Half Way

It’s crazy to think that I am at about the “half way point” in my time here in Burkina. I am not going to lie that this trip has not been at all what I expected. It has been a struggle from the beginning but very enjoyable as well and filled with many great memories. Once here my plans for what I would be doing changed drastically and this was heart breaking. I am so used to having so much to do; school, work, social life, and being busy, what feels like 24/7.  But I come here and the pace of life is so slow and relaxed. I now have lots of little projects that I am involved in and love each and everyone of them. I am tutoring people in English, crafting with the toddlers, caring for and playing with the babies as well as working with them in developmental skills, and doing a Bible study with primary school kids. But yet, I still feel guilty that I am not doing enough because my schedule isn’t packed to the brim and I know that I am capable of more. With my curse of people pleasing and pride of thinking I am qualified to do more I know that I have an enemy attack on me. I am writing this only to tell you what’s been going on and ask for prayer that I would have peace in what I am doing and that God would reveal anything else that He has planned for me here. I am very blessed with the people that are apart of my life and I couldn’t be more thankful!

Fingers, Red, and Tuesday

These are just a few of the words that my dear friend at the orphanage is learning. For the past 5 weeks or so I have been tutoring and teaching him English. He doesn’t know it yet but he is going to be adopted by a family from the United States! So I have been slowly preparing him for a whole new language that he will soon be immersed in. I’m not going to lie it has been a struggle teaching him because he doesn’t realize the real reason behind me teaching him this. In his mind it is just some fun thing we do for 30 minutes everyday. But once he knows I know that he will be so eager to really delve in and learn the English language. He is a very intelligent boy that I know will succeed and thrive in this language. Please pray for him and that God begins to prepare his heart for this big transition ahead.

Gettin' Messy!!!

Every Monday when the toddlers have a day off from Preschool I have taken the free morning as an opportunity to do fun crafts and art projects. I have already made tissue paper butterflies with them that are now proudly hanging in their rooms and done lots of coloring activities. These kids really love to get out and do something new and exciting. So this week I decided to amp up the fun and get messy with them. What better way to get their creative juices flowing than to paint with hands and feet all over a white piece of fabric!

The toddlers really seemed to enjoy the painting but it took them a little bit to warm up to the idea of getting messy. When the paint was first put onto their hands they just looked at it and then looked at me to say “what is this? What do I do with it?” After demonstrating and showing them how, the toddlers soon went at it and used their hands and feet to create a masterpiece. With green, pink, purple and blue paint, that white piece of fabric was turned into a colorful work of art done by some of my favorite Burkinabe residents. Stay tuned to see what we create next!!!

Fun Friday

The gift distribution for Sheltering Wings sponsored kids was this Friday. A handful of the sponsored kids were given gifts that their sponsor families blessed them with. We were there to hand out the gifts and take pictures of the kids. There were a few kids that needed their gifts delivered to their villages so we loaded up the trucks and headed out. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shining. However, the roads were not so pleasant. Because it is still rainy season the roads are muddy and very uneven so it makes for a wet and bumpy ride. This didn’t stop us though…well actually it did. On our first village stop we got stuck in the mud and the truck wouldn’t start so we had to use the other truck to pull it out and then bring it to dry, flat ground so we could push it into starting. Because of our amazing strength we got the truck going again and it was on to the next village. This next village was beautiful and lush! It was a really fun morning serving and enjoying the Burkina country side. It was a fun Friday! 

Delaney and I preparing for pushing the truck after it wouldn't start.

Handing out gifts for a child for the gift distribution.

Attempting to be African...

Painting Away

For the past couple of weeks we have been cleaning and redoing the kids rooms. It has been a fun process coupled with lots of hard work and sweat. Cleaning, prepping, and then painting is not necessarily done how you'd imagine it. There are no vacuums, mops, or even decent brooms to clean the floors. On top of that minor challenge you are constantly dodging man-eating spiders...well not man-eating...but still scary. Plus, because it is rainy season, the electricity likes to go out all of a sudden and there goes your nice cool fan breeze and lighting to see what you are doing. But putting the "negatives" behind it is a lot of fun work because you are doing it with people you love and enjoy being around. 

I absolutely love painting! I don't know what it is but it is a therapeutic thing for me and I could do it all day. Unfortunately the paint here stinks! It is SO strong and the inner rooms with only one window make for a long painting process due to the constant "fresh air" breaks. You also get a lovely souvenir of paint on yourself. Luckily the color we chose is blue and it's my favorite color so I don't mind this. 

This is a fun project before all the kids come back to the orphanage for the school year and it's making the orphanage look even better than it does now. It is so fun to bless these kids with a fresh new room and bless the orphanage with a mini makeover!

Achille and myself painting away!

Crocodiles

The next day after my arrival I was privileged enough to embark on a fun, exciting and scary adventure to Bazoule. Here in this small village, lies a lake that has hundreds of crocs inhabiting it. These crocodiles are know to be "sacred" crocs that if you make a sacrifice to them then you will be granted your wish or prayer. We didn't go to do this, but we did go to visit these crocodiles. Little did we know that we would actually get to touch them...and yes...sit on them!

Our two "tour guides" led us to the lake and informed us of the history of the crocs, fun facts and even a biology lesson on the anatomy of the crocodile. But this wasn't all. We had much more in store for our afternoon outing with the crocs. Our tour guides led us down to the water and lured the crocs out of the water by teasing them with a chicken in hand. The men carefully selected the croc that they wanted to lure all the way to shore. Out came a large, chunky crocodile that wasn't the most swift or nimble of creatures; probably this was to our advantage. The men then proceeded to tell us to hop right on the back of this scaly creature. He of course demonstrated how it was to be done. Basically you could do anything to this beast and he wouldn't care as long as you didn't make any loud noises. So on climbed everyone until it was down to me. I have to admit I'm not the bravest of people; I can be a caution freak sometimes so I was just about to pass it up when all of a sudden I conjured up the courage to sit on the beast. With the help of my dear friend Delaney I climbed on the croc and sat there and got my picture taken. I am so glad that I did it and I had a great time!It was an awesome day filled with crazy and funny moments all wrapped up in one. There's never a dull moment when crocs are involved...especially in Africa!

My Fall Mission

What started out as a calling to teach English for a whole school year changed into something completely different. After the first time in Burkina I felt as though I was supposed to return one day for a whole school year. So I held onto that dream for a year and then decided after graduating college then I can pursue that dream. However, God slowly began to change my heart in a new direction without me fully realizing it. Just weeks away from leaving for 9 months I began to doubt that this was really what I was supposed to be doing. After lots of praying, thinking, and discussing with others I have decided to shorten my trip in Burkina. I will be here until December 11th and return with my dad to the States. Once back in the States I will begin my dream to teach at an elementary school and work towards becoming and English as a Second Language teacher. But in these next three months I have a lot of awesome things planned and I am so excited for the new adventures that I will get to go on. I am going to tutor a little boy in English that is being adopted by an American family, tutor an orphanage worker in English, help primary school students after school with math and reading and help out with various other things around the orphanage. It will be a great an amazing time and serve as a great closure to this chapter of my life. I am excited what God is doing in my life and can't see what happens! Thank you everyone for your love, support and prayers!