So, we started Simon at the crèche today, mostly to give Mom and Rashelle a break to do their schooling at home. His teacher had her hands full!!!! He is strong willed and strong muscled. That's our boy...
"But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord." (Joshua 24:15b)
woensdag 14 januari 2015
dinsdag 6 januari 2015
Nieuwsbrief Januari 2015
Ja, we leven nog.
Gezond en wel.
Mischien hebben
jullie soms ook dat gevoel van computer moeheid. Dat is in een groot geval de reden
dat jullie geen nieuwsbrieven hebben gehad de laatste maanden. Hoewel Ilne hem
vaak schrijft en ik hem vertaal blijft het een opgave
voor mij. Maar goed met al de beste wensen voor het nieuwe jaar wat we
hebben gekregen is daar nieuwe energie om te schrijven. (Bedankt voor al de
wensen en zegeningen).
Wat is er zoal
gebeurd in de laatste maanden:
Er was veel werk
in het draaiend houden van het winkeltje wat we hebben. Vooral de benzine voor
de waterpomp van de boeren gaf een goede
omzet. En een groot deel doordat we de verkoper heel veel moesten helpen en
corrigeren. Uiteindelijk moesten we hem
ontslaan. We hebben inmiddels een andere jongen gekregen en de meeste lasten
zijn weggevallen. Helaas gaat hij nog naar school dus binnenkort moeten we weer
op zoek naar een andere verkoper.
Het winkeltje en de oprijlaan en de inmiddels groen
geworden omgeving
Verder hebben we er 30 legkippen bij. We hadden er
eerst 10, maar de verkoop van de eieren was een groot success dat we er 20 bij
hebben gekocht. We zijn dus ook druk
geweest met een kippenhok bouwen.
‘de Honda chickenrunner’ Zambian made
Verder waren er
natuurlijk de voorbereidingen voor het plant seizoen. Inmiddels hebben we een
veld met soya bonen, zonnebloemen en mais. Ik hoop dat we hiemee zelf voer voor
de kippen maken samen met nog een aantal
andere goedjes.
Hier een veldje met mais.
Ook heb ik
training kunnen geven aan mensen van een kerk dichtbij in ‘conservation
farming” hopelijk hebben de mensen iets opgepikt. Ik denk soms dat het
belangerijkste is om mensen uit te dagen om over te gaan nadenken en niet alles meer als een vanzelfsprekendheid te
beschouwen (dit geldt ook voor mij op bepaalde gebieden).
Maar boven dit
alles geloof ik dat wat we doen we moeten doen vanuit ons hart tot eer van God.
Het mag niet altijd de beste manier zijn maar als we het doen vanuit ons hart
is het op dat moment het beste. Mischien moeten we later heel veel aanpassingen
maken maar dat is een deel van het groei process.
Wat betreft
conservation farming, ik merk en zie dat daar al veel over gepraat en lesgegven
is in Zambia. En toch blijven mensen op de oude manier voortgaan. Jammer
genoeg.
Een belangerijk punt om een betere oogst te
behalen is om gelijkmatige ruimte tussen de planten te hebben. De drie
belangerijste punten in behoudende landbouw zijn .
zo min
mogelijk grond beroering, roteren van gewassen en “mulch” oftewel een bedekking
van de grond met organische materialen
Ilne is momenteel
druk bezig met het voorbereiden om Rashelle te gaan thuis schooling geven. In
November is zij naar een cursus geweest en helemaal enthousiast geworden. We
hebben nu voor Rashelle een special plekje gemaakt wat haar klaskamer is.
(kleuterschool)
Het bovenste deel is nu rashelle’s skyscraper bed
en het onderste haar schoollokaal, hier nog niet helemaal af maar inmiddels al
een stuk verder ontwikkeld en vol behangen met allerlij schoolgoed.
Simon hoopt nu
samen met Tim voor twee morgens naar een peuterschool te gaan. Ik voel nu al
een beetje jammer voor de juffrouw ;) Rashelle was daar vorig jaar en was de
beste leerling van het jaar (een beetje trots).
Het zal me
benieuwen hoe snel Simon zal leren om engels te praten. Hoewel hij nu al zijn
buurman engels er tussen door gooit.
We hebben op oud
jaarsdag zes kleine hondjes gekregen.
Hij noemt ze “cuties”.
‘ onze Village specials’
Het gaat dus goed
met ons en beetje bij beetje wordt onze verblijfsplek opgeknapt. Mede dankzij
een bezoek aan Zuid Afrika in December waar we weer een aantal spullen van onze
huisraad mee konden nemen naar Zambia waardoor het weer een beetje meer
huiselijker voelt.
We zitten
inmiddels vol in de regen en pad naar het dorp is weer een glybaan door de vette klei. En zoals altijd raakt onze
gasfles altijd op een verkeerde dag op. Gelukkig hebben we net een aantal
nieuwe gasbusjes gekocht in zuid afrika voor het camping gas stelletje.
En een
‘butterfly kiss’ voor allemaal
Wel en dan nu het
nieuws voor 2015! Whooohoeeeee.
Ik geloof dat God
me een visie heeft gegeven waarmee we de allerarmste boeren mee uit de vicieuze
circle van armoede mee kunnen halen en daarbij zelf een profijt kunnen maken
waarmee we projecten van weduwen en wezen mee kunnen ondersteunen. We gaan nu eerst het hele plan op papier
zetten en wanneer dit gecheckt is door een aantal deskundigen we het openbaar
zullen maken.
Hopelijk zal dit
zijn in de volgende nieuwsbrief.
Voor een ieder
die nog niet onze beste wensen voor het nieuwe jaar hebben ontvangen hier zijn
ze.
Hartelijke groeten van de Paalmannetjes
(voor ons winkeltje
kunnen we oude mobiele telefoon laders gebruiken. Alle soorten zijn welkom, als
wel usb kabels met een grote naar een enige
soort kleine usb stekkers)
fam. Paalman.
Postbus 670218
Mazabuka,
Zambia.
Andere post is ook leuk hoor.!
(En wist u dat we
slaapplek hebben voor gasten , Juni en
Julie zijn heerlijke maanden in Zambia!)
dinsdag 30 december 2014
Newsletter
This is a time of reflection, looking back to 2014, looking ahead to 2015. A good time to think about where we are:
Where are we, physically? We just returned from South Africa. Back to Mazabuka. Myself and the children went down south for two and a half weeks, and Carl just came to pick us up. We had a great and relaxing time with my sister’s family (and a broken camera). We could do the necessary shopping, which was a great pleasure as everyone else was doing their Christmas shopping (made me miss the village a lot). Mostly we had to shop to set up the new school for the children, since our formal home schooling will commence in January. After my training in November, we are fired up and looking forward to starting that. Ask my poor family- I should be send on promotional tours, I’ll try and convince everyone of the benefits;) The boys are also ready to go back to crèche- Simon will start new, exciting!
Carl was waiting in Zambia, watching the clouds for the rain to come- and waiting and waiting and waiting. But it came- and man did it come. So, now we are actually waiting for the mud to subside to work in our gardens again. Despite the water it is not always an easy time for vegetable gardens- so I have some work too. Carl planted soya beans, maize and sunflower- mainly as chicken feed, since our chickens are doing well, and egg-selling a hit.
Where are we, emotionally? Doing very well. It has been a busy but good year. We have been involved and could see things happen and change. We could also see ourselves grow, and settle. Then it is nice to go to bed at night, knowing it is not for nothing. We have also grown in our African-ness (though I have never been anything but)- I had to share this photo with you.
Where are we, physically? We just returned from South Africa. Back to Mazabuka. Myself and the children went down south for two and a half weeks, and Carl just came to pick us up. We had a great and relaxing time with my sister’s family (and a broken camera). We could do the necessary shopping, which was a great pleasure as everyone else was doing their Christmas shopping (made me miss the village a lot). Mostly we had to shop to set up the new school for the children, since our formal home schooling will commence in January. After my training in November, we are fired up and looking forward to starting that. Ask my poor family- I should be send on promotional tours, I’ll try and convince everyone of the benefits;) The boys are also ready to go back to crèche- Simon will start new, exciting!
Carl was waiting in Zambia, watching the clouds for the rain to come- and waiting and waiting and waiting. But it came- and man did it come. So, now we are actually waiting for the mud to subside to work in our gardens again. Despite the water it is not always an easy time for vegetable gardens- so I have some work too. Carl planted soya beans, maize and sunflower- mainly as chicken feed, since our chickens are doing well, and egg-selling a hit.
Where are we, emotionally? Doing very well. It has been a busy but good year. We have been involved and could see things happen and change. We could also see ourselves grow, and settle. Then it is nice to go to bed at night, knowing it is not for nothing. We have also grown in our African-ness (though I have never been anything but)- I had to share this photo with you.
It’s Carl’s
motorbike, his only transport since I had the car in South Africa. There are
four crates strapped on the back of the bike to transport his 20 new chickens.
When he was using our car to plow the other day, one of the big farmers,
smilingly commented: “Are you trying to get a short-cut to your residency?”
Belonging is the name of the game.
Where
are we, spiritually?
Also in this area, we are filled with gratitude. It was one of our greatest
needs while in Liberia, and here it has been met. We have a church family where
we can be active, and belong. But we also experience God’s presence first-hand
daily in our work and surroundings. God greatly encouraged me earlier in this year,
and now God has placed a vision in Carl’s heart. A big vision. It is not all
clear yet, so we are going to leave you wondering. If it crystallizes Carl can
write about it beginning of next month. We can see how this little piece of
land we are on, can touch many lives and people- on all levels. Isn’t that
exciting?
To God be the glory
(or as they say in many tribes around us- to God be the groly). He is the One
who holds us day by day. Is there anywhere else to be, than in His Hands??
Ps. A small testimony of how the work here
reaches our own children:
This is a sketch Rashelle made after going to a
conservation training with her father. This shows how God’s blanket works to
slow water loss, but also how God can change our heart- creating a new creature.
Carl has been doing training in the church of one of the pastors of Hope
Builders Ministries Zambia- this is an open door to willing and eager people.
We pray that 2015 will be a very special year for all of us!!!!
donderdag 6 november 2014
The play park
We finally finished something we've been busy with for a while. And I just couldn't wait till the next newsletter.
We are hoping to make the children feel comfortable close to us, without them sitting on our veranda staring at me. Even adults come sit on the tyres and have a conversation.
We are hoping to make the children feel comfortable close to us, without them sitting on our veranda staring at me. Even adults come sit on the tyres and have a conversation.
Tim turns 4
Our oldest son, has turned 4- a wonderful day for all of us. Reminding us how blessed we are.
For their fourth birthday, they get an Afrikaans
bible.
For their fourth birthday, they get an Afrikaans
bible.
His one request was a ride on a quad bike, so we went to friends who own a quad bike, and they allowed his dad to take him for a spin.
And then he got to blow the lights out of the airplane.
He asked to go to bed at night- always a good sign;)
We thank God for this little boy, and pray that God will carry him into this new year, teaching him more of who he really is in Christ.
maandag 3 november 2014
Newsletter November 2014
I promised to
have a different format this month, and I want to keep my promise. I asked for
input into the name our place/project. There was almost complete consensus by
all who replied. And we feel at peace with the name too. So, we are planning to
name this place Nongo Farms. But….
We serve a
faithful God! We sent the request that people should tell us what they think, thinking
it was our own ideas. But God came to confirm that it was much more. While on
the ladies retreat I wrote about last month, a lady told me that she believes
God will give us the ‘strategy for ministry’- she told me three times. I
forgot. Then when I came home, I send out the e-mail, and the responses started
to roll in. At the exact same time, separately, it clicked for Carl and me.
Nongo Farms, is our strategy. We received a copy of what the lady said, and
Carl heard it for the first time. The next morning, what she said, and what we
received from the Holy Spirit, was confirmed by two men visiting our church.
They prayed for me and Carl separately, since I was in the Sunday school. Their
words were completely in line with what has been said, and what started to grow
in our Spirits.
The picture
is not completely clear, but slowly a picture is starting to emerge, of little
farms all over Zambia. Farms that are focused on providing- like widow’s
claypots, not running dry until there is no need. It sounds beautiful, at least
it does to me. But it is hard to imagine, as we are standing in a spot now,
where things are small, and failure seems to follow close behind us. We just
have so much to learn, so much to grow, so much, so big…. I guess that is where
faith comes in. Not in ourselves, that would be VERY pointless, but in a
Faithful God.
On the
farming side, it seems to be a constant fight- against diseases, against mice,
against even the cute guinea fowls. Things just don’t always turn out as you
expect. So, we keep fighting. We hope to get our first layers before the end of
the week. I might wait to get you a photo of them. We have big plans for all
our eggs;)
Anyway, I was
suppose to answer questions.
How do people react to us: are they open and friendly?
That’s a
really easy question. They are some of the friendliest people you will ever
meet. I could literally stop anyone on the street and they would smile and
start a conversation.
Are they open
to the gospel? Carl firmly feels that evangelism has been thoroughly done in
Zambia. Most people have heard the gospel, and you can find churches almost
everywhere. Mostly Seventh day Adventists (I mention this first, since in our
area it is most prevalent), Catholic churches, Baptists, Anglicans and most Pentecostal
churches. How clear the gospel message is? Uhm, more difficult to say. I think
the fact that you need to believe in Jesus, and that He has died for our sins,
that part has been conveyed, what is lacking, is how do I live this out in my
everyday life- discipleship.
Because
people are so open, it is very easy to do. People also like to talk. Carl,
especially, spends long hours discussing whatever people come to ask. Because
we are in a SDA area, we often have to answer to not celebrating the Saturday
as Sabbath. But truth be told, it gives us a lovely launching plate for
discussions about having a relationship with God instead of just following
rules.
A maize shelter
Do you preach?
No (not yet). As I’ve mentioned we live in a SDA area.
So, people are trying to convert us! We are careful not to step on toes, and
yet speak up for what we find in the Bible. Mostly, currently we are working on
a more personal basis- getting people to trust us. The other big stumbling
block is the language. Many people just do not speak English. This is not
really a problem in churches, because you can use a translator, but makes
things like children’s clubs (which we would love to do) much harder. Almost
none of the small children speak a word of English. So, we wait. Sow seeds-
showing the Jesus film, becoming part of the community, praying for people, and
focusing more on personal discipleship. The organization we work for also
strongly believe more in indigenous missions. Equiping the saints to reach out
to their own people. It allows people to choose Christ for the right reasons.
What does the culture look like?
There
is a lot of diversity, but in general people are always welcoming. Modest in
some ways, but very immoral in other ways. Your body needs to be covered, yet
you can have as many girlfriends as you would like. Polygamy is fairly common.We
have learned to count the amounts of huts in a clearing. Weddings come when you
have the money Funerals take precedent over all else. People come from far and
wide, and stay for four days, expecting the bereaved family to feed them, and
very often have no idea what the person died of. Children are treasured until
they can start working, and then they learn to work! People in general work very hard- there is no
way I can keep up with them. All those stories about lazy Africans, were not
written here, that I can promise you. But they are indeed always late, and
never worried. We love it! I’m not sure how to filter what the children take
on.
Witchcraft and animism?
Lots, mixed
right in with Christianity. And it is very real. There is an explanation for
everything that happens. And it is very seldom scientifically sound. We just had
a lady die because demons (in the form of small children) locked her mouth.
Future plans for traveling?
To be honest,
we don’t know. Anyone that knows us for a while, know that financially we trust
God in the big and the small things. We do not safe up for it. The budget does
not quite allow that. Ilne and the children are trying our best to get to South
Africa in December. But will probably just make it to Pretoria. Carl is too
busy then, and is looking forward to getting things done without us bothering
himJ The Netherlands and America is
another story, since our car will probably not like to take us over the
Mediterranean/Pacific, but who knows…
OK, that was
a lot of reading. I’m trying to think if there was more urgent news:
Our president
passed away today, which is always a good time to pray. He’s been sick for a
while, so it is not unexpected. So, we are waiting to see what happens. (the flag on the picture in
half-mast, but you need a magnifying glass to see that).
Our
children just had their 44th cousin born. Congratulations to my
sister and husband- we praise the Lord for one more South
African/Turkish/American. How beautiful is new life!!!!!
Also, a big
thank you to all those supporting us in so many different ways. There have been
parcels, gifts from people’s weddings, people doing different fundraisers for
us. It is hard to convey the feeling in our hearts. So, please take the thank
you, and know it comes from deep in our hearts!! May God bless you for your
faithfulness.
If there are
more questions, keep them coming- it makes for very easy writing ;)
Blessings to all
Elephants on the shores of the Zambezi
vrijdag 12 september 2014
Having the right attitude
The other night I was laying in bed, in my pajamas. Someone came to our door, knock knock. A lady needed to go to hospital. What for, I ask? Stomach ache. It took all my training in casualty and motherhood to keep my face straight. I explained at length, that in general it is not necessary to go to hospital for STOMACHE ACHE! I asked every question I could think of, but there were no other symptoms. The guy listened and then asked if we could now go to hospital. ARGH. My attitude was terrible. I eventually asked, if I should come see her. Yes, please.
So off I went in the dark. I took a picture of the bridge I had to cross in the dark.
All the while I was praying: Lord, please I need Your heart for these people, not mine. Mine is slightly irritated. Then I walked into the hut. The entire place was covered with blood. The woman was in immense pain. My irritation fled as quickly as it came. Again I asked every question, but it was like running into a wall. Eventually I said, well, obviously this is not stomache ache, and she needs to get to a hospital. It probably was a miscarriage, but she would/could not admit she was pregnant. Why? I don't know, but I'll leave it to the One with the Right Attitude, an attitude of Love.
It taught me again: don't listen with your i'm-tired-and-want-to-sleep ears, listen with the Spirit that God has placed within you.
So off I went in the dark. I took a picture of the bridge I had to cross in the dark.
All the while I was praying: Lord, please I need Your heart for these people, not mine. Mine is slightly irritated. Then I walked into the hut. The entire place was covered with blood. The woman was in immense pain. My irritation fled as quickly as it came. Again I asked every question, but it was like running into a wall. Eventually I said, well, obviously this is not stomache ache, and she needs to get to a hospital. It probably was a miscarriage, but she would/could not admit she was pregnant. Why? I don't know, but I'll leave it to the One with the Right Attitude, an attitude of Love.
It taught me again: don't listen with your i'm-tired-and-want-to-sleep ears, listen with the Spirit that God has placed within you.
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