To the dear, dear readers, still journeying along with us, even when this has been silent, thank you!
Thank you so much for your prayers on behalf of Jon’s trip. He, his dad, Wally, and a friend, Jim, had an incredible time in Ethiopia and it was all a bit surreal to only hear tiny pieces from this side of the world. The girls and I were so hungry for minute-by-minute news, something quite difficult when there was no internet. We were (a little) understanding about this. :) We all missed Jon.
Pictures Jon took, in order of events I think.
Our dog! She was doing well, in need of a haircut.
Jim used his lifetime expertise with sawmills to begin work on the Woodmizer sawmill as it has been out of commission since before we left! There were more missing pieces than originally anticipated, but God provided and after much work, the machine was working before they left.
Dad and Jim were able to immediately experience Awi hospitality.
And then there is the weird feeling of toddlers who have transitioned into little boys while we have been away.
When they got to our house, all was well…but there was a broken water pump and a pipe that had frozen and burst…which meant no water except what they hauled in buckets. Doing dishes with this predicament is not my favorite activity but from reports, all were good sports!
Dad G taught a soil class. In Awi culture, important invitations aren’t extended much ahead of time, so the day before, no one had been invited but still 40 farmers were in attendance by the class time!
A celebration parade of Timket, Jon took this from a hotel in town, trying to get wifi. :)
a familiar scene, washing the green coffee beans.
J and A had made some hot pads for friends. Which is funny because Imabet had no idea what to do with this, even after Jon described it. Women here have tough hands and even reach into hot fires to move coals around. :)
Oh, faces we love.
To market, to market. As we weren’t there, Jon filled the van with people and living things.
Dad assessed oat trials (started by a summer intern, Andi) on Mark and Debbie’s land.
Sweet little Yenewerk, looking so old with a picture of J, A and her together.
When the girls heard Daddy was out eating in huts, J very seriously said to herself, “It’s okay, rejoice with those who rejoice.” As she could hardly stand to know all the food and experiences she was missing.
On the way back to Addis, time with Yeshi. Can you see this kid?! When we left he couldn’t even crawl and now he is toddling!
Aah! He and Tiger are going to be quite the team.
So thankful for teammates
Mark and Debbie saw Jon off at the airport. We are so thankful for them and miss them much! Debbie took care of food prep for the whole time the men were in Injibara!
Friends in Addis sent the girls and I three different Ethiopian stews with injera. J declared, “Best meal I have ever eaten!”
Now, we are so glad to have daddy back and we continue to process.
And this little Tiger, oh how he missed his daddy!
Each prayer for our future, wisdom and clarity are much appreciated. Also, we are due with this next baby in three weeks! Aah!