At DiBungko village, Isabella
The village built me a new grass hut which seems to last 2 or 3 years or more if the roof is repaired, this is number three. It is much cooler than a tin roof building and at night I enjoy the sounds of the jungle.
Returning here was charged with thanksgiving and appreciation to God for I didn't know if I would return, likewise the people may not have expected me for they had heard about my neck. I spoke at the CMU and ICCP annual meetings, and the pastors fellowship. The first message with CMU was initially emotional for me but quieted down.
Crossing language and cultural borders God formed His love and friendship between us, and demonstrates His ability and intention for HIs church and His glory in Palanan valley! This remains a wonder to me...yet it is all about relationships
The land and the people are very familiar. I am not a stranger here, but I am a foreigner, and will always remain a foreigner. Why I am here is a mystery only God could explain.
Living here is a leap back into simple life and simple focus. Saturday at the CMU mtg. Pauletta looked pregnant but not big. Monday I was sitting in a bamboo shelter with Jason working on a propeller shaft for his canoe, Pauletta was there, and a beautiful baby in a blanket was sleeping on the bamboo. Bulol was there also, no one was going goo goo, gaa gaa, over the baby so I kept quiet. Later I asked another women about the baby and it was Pauletta's, she had the baby early Sunday morning. Monday they packed up their belongings, including fuel and a pig on a leash, and with mother and child, and the whole family walked down the steep trail to the river.
The absence of electricity removes amenities we consider necessary. Joy, laughter, and contentment are evident. Fathers and mothers seem responsible. Children playing, the older caring for the younger and learning basic skills, an absence of fighting and friction among them. No toys. Gathering at the church every night and Sunday...that's all. This is simple church!
And...some of our visitors suffer without cell reception! Have we learned to be content only with Christ? Pray, He already knows what we need.
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