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Rain

You know, there are many lessons that can be learned from watching or experiencing rain. I went to Texas A&M for my bachelor’s degree and College Station is famous for crazy weather. There were many times that I would walk in class and not one dark cloud would be in the sky, but an hour and 20 minutes later it would be a downpour. I learned to always have an umbrella whether there was a 20% or a 90% chance of rain, and not to wear flip flops if I thought that it might even sprinkle. The weather in Zambia is interesting because it’s scheduled by weather patterns. For instance, from about November to early April it’s rainy season. In May cold season comes, then windy season, hot season and finally rainy season again. That being said, the rainy season will be coming to an end in the next few weeks. Now, I must say that it doesn’t rain every minute of every day all over Lusaka. It’s as if pieces of Lusaka get rain at some point during the day. Meaning, Kanyama

A Day of Miracles

On March 5th, I left Zambia on a plane to America so that I could attend a VERY important person's wedding: Jenny Davis-Brower (One of my best and closest friends). After two weeks in the states, I got on another plane to head back to Zambia. It was my first time to fly all the way to Zambia alone--and what an adventure it was. Out of those of you that know me personally, I KNOW you know how quick and short my stories usually are… I mean, I get straight to the point, eliminating ALL unimportant details. :) So, as always, here is my quick, short, brief explanation of a day of miracles… While I was sitting on the plane in Houston, I spoke with Susan Kendall, an amazing colleague and my boss' wife, and had her book me a room at the Yotel (a very small hotel room located in Terminal 4 of the Heathrow airport). After an inter-terminal bus, an hour wait through customs, and a brisk walk to the Yotel, I checked in, and walked to room 22. I'm not so sure you can actually ca

The real Africa... a simple life

Lusaka is the capital city in Zambia. There are cars, buses, round-abouts, restaurants, one movie theater, a few coffee shops, stores, supermarkets, etc. It's a city. In the midst of the hubbub of city life, there are compounds where orphans live. They may only see the city life a few times a year if they are lucky. Notice I said, "see" not "experience". They see the buses, the cars, the shops or the market place, but they never get to experience a sit down restaurant, or a movie at the theater, or shopping for groceries. They live on what their guardian can provide for them and most of the time it isn't something the city offers. This is the city of Lusaka. Where the wealthy drive in nice cars and live in nice homes, and where the less fortunate walk for miles and live in the gutters. But this is one city. Not one of many. Most of Zambia is the "real Africa." What people in American call "The Bush" and people in Zambia call

Beauty

About two weeks ago, I was able to go up to the hilltop where the Legacy Center will be this coming summer. We have a water tower on the top and I climbed it to see the view. To say the least, it was breathtaking. The trees are full of life and you can see miles and miles of land. I started thinking about the possibilities and exciting things the Lord is planning for the orphans this summer. The word beauty kept playing over and over in my mind. To me, that land is breathtakingly beautiful. It shows the perfect hand of God and I can picture him creating all of creation with a smile on His face because He knows the amount of people that will stand on each hill and be in awe of what they see. Of course, I've been to the Grand Canyon, Colorado, the Swiss Alps, and seen a number of beautiful pictures of creation.... The orphans have seen slums. They've seen drunkards abusing them or their friends, the mud and dirt of the compounds, the unroofed and broken homes and a n