I’m not sure why each time I go to Africa I think, “This time I’ve got the technology figured out.” It’s hard to find the time, the cyber cafe, make sure I have Francs, have an escort and so on to actually post a blog entry. I thought I would be posting on the blog from my phone and indeed this did work in Europe but once I hit DRC everything stopped.
After a restless sleep I woke up and promptly vomited. I never did have morning sickness with my pregnancies and I am not interested in starting now! Frequent trips to the throne filled out the rest of the morning. I was not very pleased because today was a full day of 4 hours of presentation and a 1 1/2 hour meeting. I had to pass on the first speaking assignment at the University but was well enough to teach on Compassion Fatigue in the afternoon. I thought it quite ironic that several pastors slept through the presentation – I guess they took my message of self care seriously! The rest of the group responded warmly. Then I met with 9 women who are leaders in CFMC (Mennonite Brethren Church in Congo) and had a nice conversation with them about ministry. I was interested in having an informal discussion so I suggested we play a game we used to play as a family, the Question Game (a desparate and fairly effective way to get two non-communicative boys to converse.) One person starts by asking anyone in the group a question. That person can answer or pass. After responding, it is there turn to ask someone else a question. In this way I was able to learn both from the type of questions they asked and the answers they provided. Questions included, “Which fruit of the Spirit is God working on in your life?” “What about your life causes you to come to the cross in prayer?” “How does God protect you physically and spiritually?” After a bland supper of rice and spagetti, both without sauce, I’m ready for bed. Sweet dreams!

