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Audrey
October 2007 Archive
Creative Expressions Night
feels like home
So a little catch up with what’s been going on here the past few weeks…
1.) Classes are in full swing, we’re actually in the midst of “midterms” for our current classes. I love art; we’ve been learning some art history from all over the world as well as specific South African stuff. Last week we hiked up the
Life & Teachings of Jesus is also really amazing. I feel like I’m encountering Jesus in an entirely new way. It could be that I’m reading the Gospels now from a changed heart and mindset than I had the last time I read them. It’s really cool and I am being transformed every second just by the new things (which are actually not new at all…) that I am learning from God about how to live a life of service and genuine love for all people-especially the ones who seem the hardest to love and least accessible. Living a life following Jesus has never seemed this real and tangible. It makes me wonder how many other people are living as I have been, completely oblivious to what Jesus really came to earth for, what he really cared about, and deep his love really is. Maybe I was just way more ignorant than the rest of the population, but I am grateful for God’s mercy and patience in my slow and gradual learning process, which I’m sure, is never ending.
2.) There is a “swimming hole” on campus, which is almost entirely natural. It has been filled with mud and muck (a couple of tons, according to staff here), not really fitting for a swimming area. Once we got a clear, warm day last week, most of the guys in our group went down and started shoveling and shaping the area. It’s looking really good, I can’t wait to use it! It smelled pretty bad down there, as mud sometimes does. But it’s so worth it!
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3.) The Christmas spirit is creeping upon us here…yes it is the 15th of October. But the weather is dark and gloomy for the most part, the rain keeps us indoors, and frankly I think that listening to Christmas music is a coping mechanism we’re all using to combat the homesickness we’ve all not really realized yet. Also that Christmas time is the time we’ll be home again, so we’re starting it now. South Africans don’t celebrate Halloween or Thanksgiving (oddly, some Americans don’t understand the latter), but we are going to anyways.
4.) For the first 6 weeks or so, most of our group spent our downtime watching seasons 2 and 3 of The Office. Now we’ve all finished and are really jealous of all of you at home who are watching season 4. We’ve all watched each others’ movies that we brought, and the movie selection here is, well, different. This campus is a little bit of a drive from any mall or outside stuff to do, so we’re trying to get creative for entertainment, and it’s very fun. Pranks are quickly unfolding as amusement…
Another fun thing: Eric wrote a play, held auditions this weekend, and is now in the process of producing it. Everyone is pretty stoked about it, it should be great! My role: hair and make-up.
This weekend we all went to
So that’s it for now, I’m off to go learn to speak some more Zulu!
Hambani Kahle! (I think that’s Zulu for goodbye…)
TIA
Today I woke up to one of the most beautiful days we’ve had here yet. The sun was out, the clouds were few, and the heat was intense! It was one of those moments when I wonder why I ever complain about anything. Everything good about my life came to the forefront of my mind and none of my worries managed to find their way into my thoughts.
Before lunch, this euphoria continued. I’d spent the morning in the Cougars’ Den (yes, we have a Den in
But hey, that’s what we are, so that’s what we do.
We had a beautiful lunch and came back to the Den to do more work. I made some coffee (we recently purchased a coffee maker to have drip coffee in the den, since they only serve instant coffee as a norm in
A few hours passed by and without our noticing, rain drops had started falling; no, pounding down. The drops were huge and rapid, so loud that I couldn’t hear myself reading in my head.
Then the thunder came.
When we have storms here, we have storms. The lightening is blinding and the thunder, deafening. It’s awesome. The sky literally sounds like it is cracking, splitting in two, and the lightening illuminates the darkest pockets of the bamboo forest.
So we’re now waiting here, in awe of the incredible change of the day’s weather, pondering our best option for exiting this place at the bottom of the hill, above the waterfall, as gallons and gallons of water come rushing down the stairs, blocking the only exit we have.
Knowing we have no other choice, we open the door and hesitate momentarily, but not long enough to fully contemplate the severity of the drenching we will endure once we step out. We know that in the 17 second it will take to sprint to the dining hall, our bodies will become saturated to the same extent as if we were to be submerged in a warm body of water.
Beautiful, hot, clear, dry morning.
Beautiful, hot, stormy, wet evening.
TIA
this is africa
