our zambian adventure

well.....2700 miles, 8 border post (which means 8 new stamps in the passport), a ferry ride, 42 elephants, 2 zebra and 3 giraffes and a million goats and donkeys later we arrived back to our home in South Africa. We (really I mean me, but David went along) decided it would be great for the kids to get to experience some different parts of Africa. We have been here 5+ years and they hadn't gotten another African stamp in their passport. So, you feel bad for the littles. David needed to go to Zambia anyway as a part of his role at J-Life. AND I wanted to see other parts of Africa, to be completely honest. It was more my adventure than anyone elses.

We left Heidelberg at midnight because we wanted to make it to the Botswana/SA border by the time it opened at 6am.  We were 5th in line at 5:30. Whew! Our friends, now with J-Life Zambia, had driven up 3 weeks prior and had waited 4 hours at the border post (with 2 very small children). Bless them. We pressed on knowing that we would have to get to Livingstone, Zambia to stay the night at Victoria Falls. Beautiful countryside and not much in between little towns which were far between. Southern Botswana has ALOT of livestock that roam. Plenty of goats and donkeys. Plenty. We arrived at the border post between Botswana and Zambia about 3pm. We (David) had been driving now for 15 hours. LONG! There is a "ferry" that goes across the Zambezi River between the two countries. See below:

We rode this twice, once there and once on the way back. I would recommend it. It seemed safe enough. Although, I did worry a bit about David because the drivers had to stay in the vehicle. Not being able to jump into crocodile infested rivers to "safety". Anyway, it was a fun experience. There are lots of guys that are "agents" that work the border to "help" non-locals through the process. We chose not to use any of the agents. Mostly, I think they are scam artist, but trying to make money for their families (or at least that's what I am telling myself).

Next morning, up bright and early to go see Victoria Falls. We were told to go to the park entrance and hopefully be able to get a bargain getting in. No such luck. David did the best flirting he had available seeing as he's been married 15 years. So, $65 to get in to see the falls. I was skeptical. I thought, $65 to see some water flowing over a cliff. They kinda have you. There's nothing else to see, so whatcha gonna do? needless to say I totally underestimated the magnitude and beauty of the falls. It was gorgeous!! We could have hiked around all day and then some. It was so beautiful. Midway through, David gives my kids a lesson on rocks, water, force and pressure etc...it was totally a Dr. Mark moment. (for those of you who knew Dr. Mark Presley, geology prof and holder of a lot of knowledge, you understand).

ok....I will continue on this Zambian adventure in a second part blog which will contain the actual Zambian portion of this adventure  

xxx

Liz

beauty from ashes

The Year of the Lord's Favor

61 The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me,

because the Lord has anointed me

to bring good news to the poor;

he has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,

to proclaim liberty to the captives,

and the opening of the prison to those who are bound;

2 to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor,

and the day of vengeance of our God;

to comfort all who mourn;

3 to grant to those who mourn in Zion—

to give them a beautiful headdress instead of ashes,

the oil of gladness instead of mourning,

the garment of praise instead of a faint spirit;

that they may be called oaks of righteousness,

the planting of the Lord,

Some of you probably have read my FB post about our country leader in Zambia, David Malonga. His wife, Lydia, lost her nephew just almost a month ago. As her family members were traveling from Lusaka to Ndola, they were involved in a car accident. She lost all 4 brothers, 3 SILs, a sister and another nephew. Nine family members gone.

     background: As part of David's role at J-Life, he visits between 4-8 countries each year. He meets with the country leader, their family, board members and just gets to serve along side them and mentor them for several days.

So, we had planned as an adventure (my words, not David's) to drive to Ndola, Zambia over the September holidays with the kids. What an adventure (1400 miles one way), but that's for another blog post....

Then this tragedy happened just days before we left, but we decided to go anyway to see our FBC McKinney friends living in Kitwe, Zambia and our J-Life staff, the Stoniers, who had just moved to Ndola 3 weeks prior. We get to visit with David and Lydia one afternoon for about an hour. They were still back and forth to the funeral home. Zambian customs are that the family stays at the funeral home until all family members have arrived from wherever. In this case it was from the other side of Zambia, Zimbabwe, South Africa, Botswana, etc...Traveling in Africa is not just hop on a plane and go. Sometimes planes only fly in and out of the capital city from another country once or twice a week. Buses go in and out everyday, but that is also long especially including border crossings. 

Needless to say, wrapping your head around loosing 9 family members in a week is difficult for us bystanders much less the family that is left. So, I've been mulling around this idea of beauty from ashes for the last 10 or so days. It's been asked, How do you even come back from loosing that many? How can you even comprehend? Most of us have lost family members of some kind or another. Death is not picky. But just loosing one is hard enough. Then I think of Job. Everyone gone....no one left. And he still worshiped our God. The Lord says in Isaiah, for those who grieve He will provide comfort. They will be oaks of righteousness. Wow, I don't know who of you have seen a hundred year old oak, but those things are amazing. Strong and deep, hard to break, Full of leaves and life. Providing many hours of play and imagination for those of us blessed to have one in our yard. 

If you think of it, ashes are gross. They spread around making black marks. If they get on the wall, you can't hardly clean them off. Ashes are hard to sweep out and get clean, but the Lord says He will make beauty from ashes. Beauty will come. It's a promise. It's hard to see in the thick of hard times, in the midst of lose. When the numbness wears off and real life without them begins. David and Lydia covet your prayers for their family. They will most likely take in 2 or 3 of the little ones who lost parents. They have little, but offer all they have. It will be beautiful....the Lord promises.