The term is over, and our dorm boys have left until January. It was such a weird combination of knowing how much you will miss them, and how much you can’t wait until they leave. Two snippets of conversation overheard before they left:
“I don’t think I have to wear underwear at home anymore so I don’t have to pack.”
“I told you – all girls are ugly. She is just the least ugly.”
Right after the term ends, there is a conference...
Continue ReadingWell, life has been very busy lately. But today is the first real day of break and I am enjoying it, although I am behind on laundry and a few other things…
The boys all left last Wednesday and Thursday. We had to get 2 on a 6:30 am bus on Wednesday; one on a 5:30 am bus on Thursday and the others were picked up at varying times. The last one left on Thanksgiving Day at 10:00 am, then we...
I’ve always enjoyed Thanksgiving, but its purpose for me was twofold:
— Eat until it hurts
— Eat more
We decided to invite all the singles over for the big meal. I got to come to Africa with my bride and my kids, so if I never made a friend, I would always have a good time. But I find myself marveling at people who would come all the way to Africa without any family, and have no one to come home to....
I was going to be different.
You know the stereotype; the nervous sweating driving instructor who frequently screams in panic and bursts into tears with seemingly no good reason.
Calm was my mantra, and I’m not ever sure what a mantra is. But I would gently reassure them and guide them into happy driving. After all, I had spent the term covering the curriculum with them and had fallen in love with all of them. It was going to be easy.
Not that...
Last week I wrote about Kenya. This week I have to write about RVA. Although RVA is in Kenya and is influenced by Kenya, it is not really Kenyan. And it is a unique experience to live here. The following are interesting facts about living and working at RVA based on real events in the lives of real people (us) this term:
The only fist fight I had to break up as a dorm parent of 5th grade boys was because...
Continue ReadingThe Pinewood Derby was Saturday. After all the weeks of preparation, the time had come. On Friday night, the 1st through 3rd grades ran their races, or rather, their dashes, because they were not official. But Saturday, the 4th through 12th grade would race.
The track took almost the length of the gym. Because we have a Ph.D. in applied sciences, a masters in discrete mathematics and a masters in theater, the track was absolutely perfect, we had computer systems tracking...
It started last night about midnight and is still raining–a nice, steady, gentle rain that this parched land can drink in! And this after the local weathermen said that the weather patterns had changed and the short rains were over…God is faithful!
Thanks for praying.
Nancy
I’m in Kenya, not just RVA. Sometimes it’s hard to remember because we get so busy here. But this past week I’ve had several opportunities to be in Kenya more than RVA, and I loved them all.
First, our dorm went to deliver food to widows in the area. We didn’t have to go far off campus at all to get to the homes of widows in need. The homes were very small. The last one we visited was one small...
