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Today in review

Sitting here listening to Annie Lennox.  Her new CD Bare.  Sure is a good listen. 

And I am sitting here in front of the little electric heater in the office.  The rest of the house is quite chilly tonight.  But we are promised to have the part installed in the furnace tomorrow.  Oh! for hot showers again and for heat in the house. 

Today started off with Gatecrashers.  Needed that this morning – time to pray.

Then to work where most of the sedations went smoothly – but the first one – well she should have gone to the toilet before we started.  I got peed on!  And this afternoon a couple came in with the cutest little two year old.  It was obvious she was the boss but she was so cute.  Her parents were so concerned and that was nice to see.  It is easy to get information across about how to cut down on the rate of decay when the parents are so concerned.  Hopefully the fluoride varnish will arrest the decay. 

Tonight we ordered in a pizza for supper.  There is a new Pizza place – Groovy Anthony’s and we tried it out.  The pizza is really good – and thick.  If you like meat on the pizza I would recommend it.

Then out to send a Western Union transfer to the Cameroon. 

And now I’m going to spend some time in a good book before crawling into bed.  Good night all.

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We are dry as in

We realized as we were getting ready for bed last night that we not only have no HOT water – we have NO water at all!  It seems the plumbers turned off the water to the boiler and it resulted in all the water being off.  Not quite sure how to turn it back on since it all looks like it goes through the boiler – although it doesn’t make sense.  Surely there should be a way…  But 11 pm is no time to call a plumber unless we want to pay dearly for water! 

So I have already been out this am to Tim Hortons.  We may be able to wash up at someone else’s but we cannot start the day off without coffee!

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Jeff Healy

Had a great night out – and all that JAZZ.  It was fantastic!  Jeff Healy’s Jazz Wizards

I love how the music works in Jazz.  It just seems to have a life of it’s own constantly flowing, working with the different instruments, changing as it’s played yet staying the same. Improvizing seems to bring out the music’s personality and the mood.  And there is always mood in Jazz.  And they all make it look so effortless like it’s just the music playing itself, when you know its a gift paid for with years of playing till it’s been perfected.  Jazz always seems to me less like music performed and more like music just coming out because it has to. 

So glad Christian keeps up on what is going on in the music world or I might have missed this.  And it was too good to miss.

Took Rachelle out for a change too, and that was nice.  She’s up for a few days – “studying”.  She chose a poor few days to come though as our furnace is on the fritz again.  Needs some new part.  So it’s cold showers or bucket baths for the next few days.  At least the whole boiler hasn’t blown.   

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Tiny Bubbles

I always laugh at my old high school chemistry teacher when I tell the story of how he blew up his experiment.  In my head I recall a loud explosion and glass flying past one of the students unfortunate enough to sit in the front row of lab benches.   I have no idea what he was trying to teach us.  Woke us up though.

Sometimes the unexpected happens.

Last night, when I told Leo that I was trying to put some of my old Congo memories down in writing, he asked me if I remembered the incident with the hydrogen peroxide. 

Yeah, I do. 

Hydrogen peroxide is a good medication to use in the treatment of mouth infections.  It is also cheap.  And I knew that in a place where antibiotics were scarce, this could be a good way to treat some infections.  We use this medication in infections where the infecting bacteria prefer to live and grow in an absence of oxygen.  That is because, the medication when applied to infected tissue, gives off oxygen in a mass of tiny bubbles.  The bacteria are killed then by the exposure to the oxygen. 

But H2O2 was difficult to find in Kinshasa. 

That should have been a clue.

We searched till we found two large bottles of this seemingly scarce liquid.  It came in large brown GLASS bottles.  I was happy and we found a place to store them – up on the top shelf of the closet, out of Eric’s reach.  We didn’t want him accidentally breaking those bottles! 

As you can imagine, it gets warm in Kinshasa in the mid-afternoon.  And heat rises – right?  Now, I knew that but I did not think about what effect the heat might be having on my closed bottles of hydrogen peroxide.  As H2O2 is heated, it also deteriorates into its component parts -oxygen and water.  And it expands.  Boy how it expands!!!!

We were staying at the Protestant guest house – CAP(Centre d’Acqueille Protestante).  The accommodations were small independent units.  Two sleeping rooms with a shared bathroom between.  Not much room.  A crib too and lots of stuff – all the belongings we had brought from Belgium and things we had picked up in Kinshasa for our work up at Karawa.  The afternoon heat had driven us out of doors.  Fortunately.

I have done some really stupid things in my life.  Usually with perfectly good intentions.  By the time I am finished doing them, I am either rolling my eyes at myself or someone dear to me is laughing – in which case I am likely not.

I learned a few lessons that day. 

One – Hydrogen peroxide is explosive! 

Two God has unique ways of cluing us northern missionaries in to the facts of life in the tropics. 

Three We may provide God with a good laugh every now and then but he still takes care to protect us. 

By the time we had picked up the broken glass and tiny bubbles everywhere, we were laughing too.

We never bothered to buy that stuff again!

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Curbs or Cathedrals?

I am reading in Numbers about the conflict that arose between the people and Moses and Aaron over leadership. What an awesome and frightening thing it must have been to have been chosen to lead in those days.  The expectations of God for the priests were incredibly high.  It is a wonder any of them survived and little wonder that the Jewish leaders became nit picky about following the rules.

And then we have Jesus coming breaking all the little picky rules, beginning to show us that it is not the rules that are worthy of worship.  He changed our relationship with God forever.

I, for one, am very glad that Jesus turned the world’s thinking upside down.  Jesus talked to women, he taught and encouraged women to sit and learn at his feet and I imagine those women were there alongside the disciples as he taught.  Jesus let women minister to his needs and he took the time to heal them, forgive and care for them.  So, in reading these accounts, I can be confident that he cares for me, he forgives me and he wants me to sit at his feet and learn how to follow him too.

So, knowing how Jesus acted while he was with people on earth, how he let people who were usually kept on the fringes get close to him, I begin to wonder at how well we honour him with our worship.  

We have built some magnificent places of worship.  Places where we are really particular about how we perform our rituals, where the God described by Moses would surely feel honoured.  And we care about what most of our places of worship look like, even if they are not grandiose.  But would Jesus sit inside them teaching us or would he sit outside on the curb talking to the passers by who don’t feel comfortable inside, the ones who don’t feel welcome in our rituals of song and prayer. 

What would our churches look like if the really hurting, lonely, unlovely people were cared for by us?  Maybe they would be emptier – we would be sitting out on the curb too.  Maybe they would be fuller – the outside people would want to come in where they could sit and warm up in God’s presence too.  Can we do both – have room for the care of hurting, unlovely people and have room to come and sit in the glory of God’s presence as we worship?

And could we do it?  Would we be willing to let some of the ugly, unlovable people in?  Or are we looking for a certain degree of comfort so our needs are met first?

I know that, in all honesty, I prefer to be around nice people.  The obnoxious ones, the dirty ones, the cursing ones, I avoid.  But aren’t they the ones who need the Doctor?  And didn’t I sign up to study the doctor’s methods till I become like the doctor? 

What is it all about anyway – worshipping and having his presence make us feel good and cozy or creating a space where those who really need him to change their lives feel comfortable enough to sit down with us? 

Sorry, I am asking the question.  I don’t know if I am truely ready to hear the answer.


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Too much to eat!

We had a potluck lunch today at the office.  I don’t know when I have eaten so much aside from a major holiday meal  – even at Easter I think I ate less.  The food was just too good and it is pretty hard not to try a little bit of everything.  The deer sausage was fantastic as were the ribs and Penny made something that she thought were called palashkis – but none of us knew the proper name.  It didn’t matter – they were meat filled little bread thingies and they were good.  And then the dessert – Annette made something called drumstick cake and it was soooo good that it was irresistible.  And there were other dishes every bit as good.  One of the best staff meetings we have ever had! 

But then we had to go back to work.  It is very hard to stay awake when one is very comfortably full. 

When patients got a bit mixed around and it ended up that our therapist had been assigned a patient she could not treat – it was out of her scope of practice – we offered to let her treat one of the little kids that needed some fillings instead.  Our therapist is the one who brought the ribs.  She has a secret recipe and will not give it out.  We almost were able to offer to treat her little patient in exchange for the recipe.  But she caught herself  just as she was slipping into sin and refused to make the exchange!

Then tonight I went to hear a presentation on gardening that the church women sponsored.  Gardening and a variety of desserts.  I like to garden but this weather makes spring seem far away still.  It was a great evening – they had a great presentation.  And the desserts were too good to resist – but I only had a little.  I was still too full from lunch.

 

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First tooth

Kieran has done it – at last!  He has his first tooth.  Took 10 months it did.  Now Grandma can admire the tooth not just search for it. 

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Another look at Easter

Wandering around the blogesphere tonight checking out some of my favorite blogs that I have missed for a few days.  This by Chuck took me back a few days to Easter and I don’t mind revisiting these past few days again.  So have a look at his retelling of the story.  I found it refreshing – new words for a sacred event.

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Relying on grace

Over at my church’s youth blog some of us have been having a discussion on if and how God punishes. It arose originally from a statement that went something like this – well here, I’ll quote it for you, “Give thanks with a thankful heart, or some day God will take away all that is thank worthy, to make one see how thankful they were.  Maybe I should not have stirred the pot because from the sounds of one youth’s comment, (“OMG! Do you people have lives! Geese look at those bloody paragraphs. And you guys are arguing about something that no body cares about!”) we are discussing stuff they don’t care about anyway.  But it was another youth who started out commenting so here goes.  And don’t get me wrong I am not doing this out of disrespect for our youth leader just it is a topic I am passionate about.

I am passionate about this because – if God is not a God of grace then I’m done for.  I have experienced the grace of God and no arguments can change the reality of it for me.   I could never return to trying to follow the rules (not because the rules are bad), or trying to work hard enough to earn my way, simply because I would fail again. Then, if I had to take the punishment I deserved for breaking the rules – well you can see maybe why I need to rely on grace.

My argument in this whole discussion is that when I look at Jesus’ life and teachings, I do not see him punishing.  I see Jesus loving and forgiving – even those who by all rights under the law should have been punished by death.  Actually, he is very hard on one group of people the Pharisees and hypocrites but exceptionally gracious to sinners (and I feel that I fit into this class).

This morning, I began reading the Gospel of John again.  I just finished Luke and it sort of follows.  Within the first chapter these are the words I encounter;” The Law was given through Moses, but loving and truth came through Jesus Christ.” (Verse 17NLT)

Then, I flip back to where I am reading in the Psalms and I read Psalm 103. 2Praise the Lord, O my soul. And forget none of His acts of kindness. 3He forgives all my sins. He heals all my diseases. 4He saves my life from the grave. He crowns me with loving and pity. 5He fills my years with good things and I am made young again like the eagle.(NLT)

I am not trying to imply that there is no punishment for wrong.  Just, I believe that in the here and now of our lives that we punish ourselves, having to live with the consequences of our sin.  I know there are instances where God punishes people outright at the time when they sin but these instances seem a lot more frequent in the Old Testament.  Jesus’ stories of the Kingdom of God are full of forgiveness. Lives are changed by his compassion.

I think I know where the guys that I am in discussion are coming from.  I was there too.  One thing about age is that it gives you time to learn a lot.  I can remember thinking, as a teen and young adult, that most “Christians” treated God cheaply – that they should take him more seriously and be more obviously devoted to God in their lifestyles.  And of course for me that meant following certain rules – rules that I had grown up with that just seemed to be equivalent to proper living out of one’s faith.  And these things that I believed Christians should do were good things involving service to others, treating others fairly, using resources economically, being generous, etc.  I took my faith seriously, worked hard at behaving like a Christian and I thought that everyone else that called themselves Christians should do the same.

And then God started to work on me. He began to show me that following the rules is not faith.  I began to learn about the artificiality of the rules that I and other Christians followed – or didn’t.  Even doing good things does not add up to faith. 

God used someone I had helped come back to faith to teach me. I had to sort out what was faith and what were just rules.  I learned both good and bad things about myself.  I saw that some of my legalism was detrimental to the living out of my faith and also deterred others.  So, I began to change my understanding of just what was essential. 

Then I found myself in a sinful situation that I did not want to get out of.  Well, I did but didn’t at the same time.  All my beliefs in the necessity of working hard to follow God, doing all the right things, I ignored – deliberately.  Instead of punishment, which I certainly deserved, God rescued me, forgave me and life went on.  But I carried the knowledge of my disobedience around like secret baggage.  And other stuff I added on as I went.  It has taken me years to dump it all, as it were, on Jesus and accept the fact that he loves me, really loves me, just as I am. And that what I do, how my children turn out, etc. doesn’t increase or decrease the love that God loves me with.  I am passionate about this – this realization of the grace of God and what it feels like.

So, I wish all of my children and their friends, and all the youth in our congregation would encounter this God of incredible grace and love.  That they would learn that they don’t need to haul around big garbage bags to hold past sins or put their new sins into.  Kind of nice when God says to us, “Here, let me take care of that trash for you.” 

God does not want them to come to him so he can punish them like they deserve.  He just wants them to come and hand him their trash and be free of it.

If they do, I think we will not need to worry about the obedience to God.  The obedience kind of flows out of a grateful heart.   If they encounter this God of grace, and experience this kind of forgiveness, they will know that there is no other God like him.

 

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Today's ramblings

Tonight was the last night that our prayer stations will be up in the sanctuary.  It’s been a busy week and today was no exception.  The day started off early with a Sunrise service on the river bank in front of our house.  You can see a picture of our little gathering on Randall’s site taken as the sun rose above the trees over the river. 

Then everyone came in to our house for good strong coffee or tea and of course hot cross buns.  I’m sure there must be a good reason why these particular buns are a traditional Easter treat but I can’t for the life of me remember why.

It was good to have a house full of friends this morning. 

Then I had guests to get lunch ready for.  This year I decided to skip some of our more traditional Easter fare for some really good bison steaks.  My kids had scrubbed the potatoes the night before so there was very little hard work getting the meal together.  We were thirteen for dinner but everyone brought something so we had more than enough.  Eric made a couple of delicious pies that he had made – mango and pumpkin.  He impressed his little sisters.

Everyone left fairly early this afternoon, leaving me with time to go for a walk along the river bank.  Spring is slowly but surely on it’s way.  The pussy willows are out. 

and there are more and more birds.  Geese and ducks and I believe I saw a robin. 

This afternoon as I walked, I could hear the ice breaking up. You only notice the power of the moving water when the ice meets an obstacle and it starts to pile up in heaps.  Otherwise the water carries the ice along silently.  It all looks so peaceful and then all hell breaks loose as it encounters an obstacle that tries to impeded it’s movement.  Slabs of ice pile up with loud crashes as the slabs are impaled on each other and piled ever higher until a small mountain is formed in the middle of the river.  There must be a sandbank there that has stopped the ice’s movement.

A huge slab of ice crashes it way past this obstacle.  As it does, the side is sheared off and then the narrowed slab makes it’s way past and moves on with the force of the water till the next obstacle in met. 

It was good for me to get out into the world that lies around me again.  The walking path along the river is clear of ice and easier to negotiate than it was a couple of weeks ago.  I seem to need this contact with the outdoors.  I find it an easy place to talk to God – he’s just so much all around me and everywhere I am reminded of his power.  At the same time I am so aware that I am a creature he loves. 

But at the end of my walk I also made my way back to our prayer stations in our church sanctuary.  I spent some time there just kind of wrapping things up, I guess.  I was all alone, so I sat and looked out into the space where the people sit – my friends.  And as I thought about where they had been sitting this morning, or missing from their usual spots, I was reminded of things they are praying about and things I needed to pray about them.  And then there is this larger world out there past the walls of our church – so I just kept on going for awhile.  It was good and I will regret tomorrow when I will have to go and take things down. 

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