“For everything there is a season…”
We spent 14 weeks in the
coastal city of Madang on Nobnob Hill immersed in language study, learning Melanesian
culture and adapting to a completely different country and lifestyle than we
are accustomed to. 14 weeks was just
enough time to learn just enough to
feel prepared to go into PNG, continue the learning process, and begin building
relationships with the Papua New Guineans we come in contact with.
I will say it was some of the
most challenging 14 weeks we’ve had thus far as a family but probably some of
the most beneficial. I’m so proud of our kids, what they’ve learned and how
they’ve grown in the language and are adapting to their new surroundings. We have
seen God’s grace poured out on them during this season of huge transition in
their lives.
Our room…the two older kids
had bunk beds on the other side of the wall...
Our language learning group
with Tok Pisin teacher, Tisa Bat...
The adults and school age
kids had weekly hikes and swims preparing us for the physical aspects of living
here. Here D and Jason in the bush...
While at Nobnob we were
assigned a local family that we met with for 6 weeks. They took us under their
wing and helped us with language and cultural learning. Our two families hit it
off right away --we miss Miani, Judy and their kids so much already...
There was haus kuk weekend
where we spent 5 weekends learning how to live without refrigeration (there are
no such things as leftovers!) and cooking more than just smore's and hotdogs over an open fire! This
preparation would be critical for our 5 weeks of village living towards the end
of the course.
Here’s Jason putting the
final touches on our haus kuk that he built from wood, bamboo, string and a
tarp. I think if the pilot thing doesn’t work out for him, he’d make a great
engineer!
I made tortillas one
afternoon to eat for dinner. A double batch took about 2 hours total time, but
the kids will tell you it was worth the wait!
Jason waiting on our bread to
bake in the large pot oven…
One low light of our time was
Mal and her bout with impetigo. When we first arrived in country, she had a
horrible time with heat rash, which turned into impetigo because of all the
scratching—with her very dirty hands! The girls and I had to stay behind during
the village overnight, so they snuggled underneath our ‘creature net’ (it's just not for mosquitos anymore!) and
watched a movie.
We had to take a pair of D’s new socks we
brought, cut out the toes and wrap them around her arms so the medicine would
stay and so she wouldn’t scratch! Thankfully, Mal is doing better and we’re now trying to
keep her out of the dirt, but this is a challenge if you know anything about
our MalPal!
Last, but certainly not least,
the best highlight of our time at POC…Mo accepting Jesus into her heart on
February 13th! Here she is with her teacher Mrs. M...
Glad to see you all doing well there. I can't imagine the culture shock that takes place. We have friends ready to leave for Turkey long term in two months. They are preparing for the same thing. Thanks for the updates, we are praying for you!
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