The life of a tourist

While here Jim and I have done many of the sight seeing things that a tourist would do. Things that I may have done when I was younger and things that I may never have done. If you have been following Jim's and my posts you would know some of this stuff. I am just putting some pictures up now if you want to know what we did, read the rest of the posts. This isn't everything, but it is some of the better photos.

A Zebra in Kruger Park

Elephant about to charge

The one Animal Jim wanted to see

He looks hungry

Panning for Gold, trying to pay off the wedding

Yes I dislike monkeys, but he was cute

An amazing view of the Potholes at Blyde-river Canyon

Wonder view near God's Window

I thought this was cool, and I tried to get the man on the bike out of the shot

Jim at Mandala's house

Jim Petting lion cubs

The most recent adventure was going to a lion park, the story of that to come!

The Giraffe that licked my hand

The Giraffe that licked Jim's face

So cute!

An Aslan wanna be

Something wicked this way comes!

The Albino Lion

He attacked the other car

The stare down

Food is coming

Nap time

 

Jim's Entry, June 18th

Today we went to Soweto, one of the slums where Apartheid took place. We went on a tour with a friend of Leah and David’s named Rudi. He took us to many important historical spots and told us the history of what happened there and why it was significant. Our first stop was at this place where there was a round stone table with 10 laws that were added to the South African constitution to prevent apartheid from happening again. It felt like I was reading a newer and less interpretation version of our own Constitution.

                After that we spotted by Nelson Mandela’s house which has been reconstructed and turned into a museum. There we took a tour of the house and learned a little more about the history of Mandela and his role in Apartheid. It was interesting to think that right there he stayed for many years. I thought it was cool to see this piece of history preserved and reconstructed. It shows how much it means to the people of South Africa.

                Our last stop was a monument to a boy named Pieterson who was shot during the Apartheid protests. There we learned about the famous man who picked him up after he was shot and carried him away and how the whole thing made that man a hero and he had to leave the country because of it. It was interesting to see a little more history and know the sacrifice that these people had to make for freedom. It reminds one that it is true that freedom is never free, except through Jesus of course. 

The wonder of it all

Well today we didn't have a mission project, we didn't have a service project. Despite the lack of going on's there are still things going on. I have been to the doctor. One of the things that I asked my parents before I got here was if I could go to the doctor and get some moles removed. Despite my asking for this I was nervous beyond belief.
You know the anxious feeling that you get when you expect something painful? Well that is what happened to me today. I tried to ignore the impending "doom," it wasn't easy. I have been helping my mom with a quilt that she is making, so that was a nice distraction for part of the day, but as the day went along, and the hours passed I began to worry and tremble. It is interesting to think about worrying. I had nothing to fear. I was going to be in pain yes, but it was nothing more than what anyone else has, or ever will go though. it was probably not even the most painful experience of my life.
Yet why did I worry? There is a song that has the lines "Why do I worry? Why do I freak out?" those lyrics are so true right now. The song talks about how strong God is. He is strong, yes I was in pain, and still am, but it wasn't anything close to death. And so for now I will think of the pain in my shoulder and face as a reminder that worrying does nothing for me and that God is stronger.

On another note tomorrow Jim and I are going to Soweto, one of biggest slums in Africa. Keep an ear out for what happens tomorrow.

Jim's Entry

June 10^th

                Today was the revival at Becky’s old elementary school. I honestly didn’t know what to expect or how everything was going to go down. The revival was like a camp, it reminded me a lot of Lake Ellen. I was with a group of kids that were kind of all over the place. When came time to answering questions they had about the message, they were more interested in asking questions about the states. But a few of them had some pretty good questions about God and the Bible. Needless to say, I don’t think I prepared myself properly for this particular night. Personally, I would have liked to know more about what was going on and what I was supposed to do, that is how I work. Becky says this might be growing experience to be able to think more on my feet and play things by ear.  She said to expect this more as we went along. I hope I’m ready for this. 

Seeing the hands of God at work

Well we have been on holiday for the last ten days, I was away from the internet for that whole time. Jim was able to get on, but I liked the opportunity to be free of internet.
You have probably read most of our happenings from Jim already, except what I find the most interesting. On Friday afternoon Jim, my mom and I went to my elementary school. One of the main reasons that we came to Africa this summer was to go to my former Elementary school. The amazing thing that is happening there is that the school is having a revival.

This school is a South African public school. The government is not as strict on religious matters, but anything that happens must happen during one of the break times, or after school. In 2007 the principle asked the entire school (at an assembly) if they wanted to pray, the answer was yes. After this assembly two students asked if they could use the hall (the room where the assemblies take place) to pray during their second break of the day, a period of time that is about 12 minutes long. Students have been going in there every day since. They average about 150-200 students a day. It is amazing to see these students praying. On Wednesday we stopped by the school to get a run down of what we would be doing on Friday afternoon.

On Friday some of the teachers hosted, what is usually a weekend retreat, an afternoon of more teaching. These students are passionate about God, but they don't know the word of God the way that Americans often take for granted. Some of them didn't even know that there were two testaments to the Bible. What we did on Friday was so exciting to see. We had a prayer time with the teachers (who were all their by choice, they were not forced to be there), then the kids heard the story of the prodigal son. After that there was a chance for the students to share what they have been learning. The day went on and the kids played games, and my mom and I talked about the things that had changed since I was a student.

The amazing thing is that one of the students had had a vision, seeing students praying in the hall. Above them were tongues of fire from the Holy Spirit. This was in 2002. Five years before the students asked to pray there.

Now there is so much more I could say about what we did at this school, but I really want to emphasize is that no matter what the teachers had been doing, no matter what Jim and I went to do, all of that is nothing. God's work is being done not ours. I am going to try to get a video clip up of  a little history of the school but we will see if I can do that.

Until next time,
           God Bless

June 6th History at Pilgrim's Rest (Jim's Entry)

Jim's Point of View

Today we went to a historical site called Pilgrims Rest, a place made as home, rest stop and trading post for miners during the South African gold rush. We took the same road route from the other day so there wasn’t much new to see.

When we arrived at Pilgrim’s Rest, I was kind of disappointed. The site looked like a typical tourist trap you would find in the states. Pretty much every building was a store, while some claimed to be museums and had some historical objects and information, almost all of them had some type of store. Those that were not stores were hotel annexes so pretty much a room for rent place. It was sad to see that commercialization was everywhere and not just the States. For those of you that complain about people profiting from tourism in the States just know that it is pretty much everywhere now.

As a history junkie, I tried to make the best of the situation by learning as much as I could about the history of the place whether it was trying to read every bit of information I could find about artifacts or general historical facts. I picked up some flyers that provide brief but interesting history and facts about different places in the area.

I thought it was cool to learn more about my Dutch heritage in this place. I knew the Dutch traded and settled in ports of South Africa but I had no idea how far inland they went. I found out that Afrikaans is actually a dialect of the Deutsch language.  I thought that fact was very interesting and it made me proud that I was walking in a part of the history of my Dutch heritage even here.

After we left Pilgrim’s Rest, we went to a nearby Digging Site camp. There I had my fix of history for the day. The site was a preserved Miner’s camp with most of its original equipment and buildings up. Some buildings were restored and some equipment was replaced with similar machines that were used by the miners. We learned a brief history of the camp and Pilgrims Rest. Then we went down to a stream where Becky and I unsuccessfully tried to pan for Gold.

Later, I got to visit my first African grocery store and it was interesting to see all the different things they had there than the states. Overall, the day was quite fun and I think both Becky and I enjoyed the historical sites we got to visit today. I know I did. I don’t know how much we are going to do tomorrow. We are just going relax but we will see what comes up. 

June 5th Sight Seeing (Jim's Entry)

Jim's Point of View

Today we went sightseeing. Our first visit was Mac Mac Falls. It was pretty sweet. On the road, there I admit I was a little nervous. It was amazing how many drop-offs, high hills, mountains and canyons there were along the way. I have to say though, I was impressed with the roads they had. They were a lot better than I thought they would be.

Mac Mac Falls was pretty cool; you had to take a narrow walk way along the cliff to see the falls which had only a very flimsy looking fence on the side. Suffice to say I stayed as far away from the edge as possible. Anyway I enjoyed the sight of the falls and it was worth it.

Our next stop was Blyde River Canyon. On the way there we passed our last stop which was God’s Window. When we made to Blyde River Canyon, I thought I would be okay while we walking to the “Potholes” These potholes were actually very deep crevasses create by running water, I wasn’t expect to have to cross a bridge over these potholes. I didn’t really like that part. I mean the bridges were secure and made of concrete with sturdy railings but I just don’t like crossing over voids especially on foot. But I did enjoy the view at least when I was on solid ground.

Our last stop was God’s Window, which was an amazing view on a very high point of a drop off cliff that allowed you to see almost everything in front of you for miles. Unfortunately, we didn’t have enough Rand (money) to get in to see that particular view. So we did the next best thing and that was going to Wonderview which was pretty much the same view as God’s Window but not as high and it didn’t cost anything.  I thought the view was spectacular and I was scared because I made sure I didn’t look down at the ridiculous drop off.