I'm thankful for kind friends, both new ones here and old ones at "home" and an even kinder Father in heaven who has been treating me like His little girl! I've been counting blessings today and there are so many things I have to be thankful for that I am really amazed. This is one of them: a marzipan horse chestnut. We found it at a little bakery and enjoyed it tonight! My girls have played with horse chestnuts from our trees in Tiskilwa every fall of their lives, collecting "rubies" from all over the hillside. Now there is a horse chestnut tree right outside our apartment so when I saw this, I just had to celebrate and get it for the girls.
K Family- Alles Goed
Friday, September 20, 2013
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Thanks God, I needed that!
We've continued to be humbled by the little things of being
newbies here and God's provision for us, almost daily, as we learn. Just
yesterday I managed to lock our whole
family out of the house we are house sitting because the locks here are
different and a key won't work in the door if there are keys in the lock on the
other side. When I realized we were all
locked out, I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm.
"Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters,
whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of
your faith produces patience." James 1:2-3
Matt was in class so Anya, Nora and I, wandered to campus
and were able to eat lunch there while he came back to attempt entry. Amazingly, although I had shut all the
windows up tight because it had looked like rain, he had noticed one a few days
before with a faulty latch. With the
help of a neighbor, who we had helped a days before loading something into his
car, Matt was able to get in and was eating lunch as I was praying on the way
home that we would be able to get in without breaking anything, and he fixed
the latch too! We all rejoiced ,were
reminded of the blessing of eating with the Tyndale students again, and stayed
"home" the rest of the day!
Swimming in the canal!! |
Today, the girls and I ventured out again, on our bikes to
the more predominantly Muslim part of town to do our grocery shopping. They have better fruits and veggies at better
prices and huge tubs of OLIVES. Anya and I love olives. Anyway, it began to
rain and the ride was long and we were pooped.
About a 1/4 mile from home, the rain had stopped and Nora looked over
and saw ripe, wild blackberries on the side of the bike path. YUM.
We picked enough to add to the other fruit to have quite a gourmet fruit
plate for desert, and there are plenty more that will ripen with time!
Nora commented that she thought God was rewarding our
perseverance! :)
"I will teach
you and guide you in the way you should go, I will keep you under my eye."
Psalms 32:8
I could go on but will spare you other examples, (unless you
want more) but it got me thinking about how parents love their kids so much and
often go and above and beyond what is even reasonable to their children, just
to show their love. I'm feeling like
that now. That God knows that being away
from home is not easy, for the girls or for Matt and I, and somehow He is going
to go above an beyond in the little things (and not so little things) to show
us His love and give us the confidence that we are in fact, under His eye.
Thanks God, I needed that!
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
"Home Sweet House Sitting"
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Reflections on Hamsters and the Worry Wheel
Knabbeltje (the
official Dutch name for Little Nibbles) will soon be heading home. Her little hamster wheel creaks at night as
she pours her nocturnal energy into it, going nowhere. It reminds me of
worry.
I hesitate to admit
that I spent time on the hamster wheel of worry last week. Our “Garden of Eden” house sitting gig had
some serious drawbacks. It's 1/2 hour away by car, but
alas, we don’t have a car. So Matt’s commute to school would have been about 3
hours a day by public transport. Or he could have pretended to be training for
the Tour de France and tried to cut it down to two hours by bike. We considered all the possibilities and
thought perhaps he would stay in the dorms certain nights of the week… but
then, that is just less time together… sigh.
Then I found out, as is so often the case when you are new in a culture
and don’t know the language, I had totally misinterpreted the waterbed
exchange. In fact, that room would be
off limits, the splash park was closed.
No biggie, I get it, but how do I explain that to Nora? What next…my brain spun round and round, “am I
really safe in the Father’s arms?”
“For your Father knows the things you have need of before
you ask Him… For after these things, the Gentiles seek. For your heavenly
Father knows that you need all these things. But seek first the kingdom of God
and His righteousness and all these things shall be added unto you.” Matt. 6:8b & 32-33
OK, OK… I get it… I’ve been singing that song since I can
remember. It is a Kauffman family
favorite passed down from Matt’s Maternal
Grandparents. So how do I do
that?
Well, God was working it out. I am blown away. We started looking again for housing. We considered quite a few options. But again, some Christian people, who believe
it or not- needed a cat sitter for a month, decided that they could rent out their
attic apartment. When I heard the size of the place (tiny), I had to have a serious wrestling match with my needs and my wants. I got my wants pinned to the floor and declared victory, but then we went to see it!
God is
providing for our needs, and much more. It is a lovely, little space, in the heart of
an ethnically diverse area very near campus, and the cat is so cute and friendly!! My girls and their cats were inseparable, now we have a great substitute! We’ll move their August 31st. So this plan of staying light on our feet here
will buy us some freedom to travel, which was one of our hopes in coming
here. So we might take off on an
adventure to Germany between Matt’s summer and fall classes. More on that later!
So for now, we are out of the dorms and gratefully house
sitting in a lovely home for the next few weeks, Knabbeltje is heading home soon, and we get to know our next pet, Tsjompie (sounds like Chompie!), in a few weeks. God is good!
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Home in the Father's arms...
This morning I woke up feeling unsettled. It was only 4:30, and pitch black in our room, so I grabbed my laptop and went and sat on the floor of the bathroom between our adjacent dorm rooms. Tapping away, I was feeling alone, and kind of upset. I wondered as I looked at Facebook whether I was even being honest with you all. Honestly, for all the blessings, this past month has been really hard.
Suddenly, I sensed a motion in the room. I was no longer alone. Was it a mouse?.... Eek! Yikes, no, it was the hamster we are taking care of, Little Nibbles, scampering across the bathroom floor. Then quick as lightening, she was under the door and into the girls’ room. Thankfully I secured her safely and returned her to the cage, seeing the breach in the tunnel that allowed for her clever escape. With a big sigh of relief, and a glance at my sleeping princesses, (Anya strongly objects to this portrayal ) I thanked God for saving Little Nibbles and saving us the horror of having to explain the loss of a beloved pet.
I decided maybe I needed to go for a walk with some worship music instead, so off I went, down the street. Past the home of the boy whose plant I am caring for, past house we will begin sitting next week, past the home of the cats we were sitting this past week, past the canals that are home to the birds that we've been feeding with old bread from the Tyndale cafeteria, and finally back "home" to the dorm. I felt welcome here.
"And everyone who has left houses or brothers or sisters or father or mother or children or farms for My name's sake, will receive many times as much, and will inherit eternal life." Matthew 19:29
It made me think of the verse above... It is hard not having a "home," and yet, we somehow just haven't felt right about signing a lease on one here. Not only is it really expensive but the houses are gutted; no floor, no fixtures, no frills at all. For some reason, inexplicable to all expats, that is just how it is done here. The thought of accumulating a household of possessions here is down right unnerving. So, we've waited. This has been especially hard on Anya, which of course makes it hard on me as I am generally the one with whom her angst is expressed.
So, I just wanted to share that after asking for prayers last weekend, Matt and I felt a peace about not signing a lease, and waiting. We had an offer for some house sitting in August and a different offer in September and October. On Tuesday night we went to the Fall House (as we are starting to call it), and it was like a dream come true, or better said, a prayer perfectly answered.
Anya had been begging us to get a house right next to a canal with a balcony (not exactly the bargain shopper just yet). Well, we got to the house and sure enough, not only was it right next to a canal, but the first room at the top of the stairs had a beautiful balcony. Anya claimed it right away. The next room, now Nora's future space, had a waterbed, which thrilled them both. I was thrilled when the lovely, older Dutch woman whose home it is and who had been entirely proper up until that moment began to throw the girls on to the bed, just for the sheer joy of watching them enjoy the "splash." On the way "home" to Tyndale, Nora confided that she had been praying for a waterbed. Pretty cool, God!!
Not only that but the day before going to see the house, Matt had really begun to miss his farm. Well, the older Dutch gentleman of the house is a master gardener who has the most amazing Garden of Eden type front and back yards with a huge garden and greenhouse about five minutes away by bike that we will be tending while they are gone. Amazing!!
I have to admit, it is still not easy to not know what is next, November onward, but by typing and sharing this testimony to God's provision, my faith is strengthened that we are not alone. Little Nibbles is safe in her cage and so are we in the arms of our loving Father.
Friday, July 19, 2013
The sweet rewards of gardening, beauty and a treat!!
When we arrived at campus here at Tyndale, one of the things that unnerved me was the borders of weeds along the sides of the buildings. Clearly at some point, they had been tended beds, but no longer were they a source of beauty. After asking around, I learned that in the spring, a few bulbs did authenticate the fact that we are in Holland, although their blooms were short lived and the legacy left behind in summer was non existent. The Master Gardener is here checking her own photos!
So, although once again, I didn't take "before" pictures, at least you get to see the after here. Nora and Anya worked with me over two weekends to "dig for buried treasure", ie. the bulbs. We hacked through extensive tree roots that filled up two wheel barrels. Then headed to the garden center with two Tyndale Students, Zana from Serbia and Assel from Kazakhstan to pick out the plants you see here. The bulbs are reburied in hopes of a beautiful spring! The sweet reward of a banana milk shake was enough to keep Nora happy. Anya was happy too, just not in the mood for a photo to prove it. :)
Dinner time... In the wake of the Zimmerman trial
Just checking into the news back home, makes me even happier that our dinner table is filled by people of all shades! The dessert bowl proclaims the truth that it is "for all" in the newly acquired Greek of the first year students here at Tyndale. That's a foretaste of heaven!
Tyndale school cafeteria with Lee Baiden from Ghana, Apollos Makara from Rwanda, and Galete from Ethiopia, and Matt Sears Kauffman from USA.
This is Anya and Nora's new very good buddy, Lee Baiden. He is a 2nd year student who in his "spare time" delivers about 400 newspapers daily. Why does he work two jobs in addition to a full time course load? Be cause he is a published author who writes books on Africa, and the ability to do that, doesn't pay, it costs.
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