I haven’t posted much in a REALLY long time, but here is my latest newsletter. If you are on my mailing list it should be coming soon. My internet and email have been SO slow and problematic lately that I have asked my Dad to send it out again. August 2015-TenClay
As is American tradition on Thanksgiving Day, it is fun to sit back and reflect on the many things for which I am thankful. Obviously some of the first things that come to mind include my awesome family, the many church families who graciously claim me, my wonderful upstairs neighbors, and the opportunity to work at such a great school with great kids (yes, even the ones who drive me crazy some days!).
But as I was walking up to campus this morning, it occurred to me that you probably don’t know about some of the ways we have been blessed here in the past year, so here are a few of the things that we are thankful for here at RFIS that are tangible ways we are blessed by supporters around the world and members of our local national and missionary community.
I am thankful for our BEAUTIFUL campus, but it is a little too far away from where most of our teachers and students live to be convenient at times. The school was able to purchase a used van a couple of years ago to carry teachers back and forth. A group of parents have set up a van/carpool schedule to get kids here and back for school and athletic practices, and those who have vehicles work together to make sure others get out here. I am so thankful for how people have worked together to make transport possible. (And quite honestly, I am even more thankful that I live out here now and don’t have to get carsick on the way to and from school every day!)
Parent van, dropping off their crew this morning and visiting with some other parents and drivers before heading back into town.
A weight room – in the past few years our PE teacher set out to raise funds to pave and cover this area and purchase some weight equipment. This is used daily by various members of our student body and/or staff members – even on the weekends!
These kids were out using the weightroom when I got to school this morning – I asked them to pose for a quick picture.
I am thankful for Evert, our new secretary/receptionist. She is GREAT! I always know she is going to go the extra mile to make sure things get done and take the initiative to ask what she can help with if she has extra time. When I was in the US we used to joke that the schools would cease to function without the secretaries and custodians, and she would fit in well there!
Mrs. Bafon – our wonderful Secretary
Even though we all know sports are NOT something I generally enjoy, I am thankful for the athletic facilities we have at RFIS and the many opportunities they create for our students and community. Our soccer field is one of the best 2 or 3 in the country (quite honestly that doesn’t take much other than it being covered in grass and mowed regularly) which brought the women’s national team out to visit and allows us to host many athletic games and tournaments. Our current courts (used for basketball, volleyball, pickleball, etc) is great – as long as it isn’t raining and the sun isn’t too intense . . . . hmmmmm…. We live in a tropical rainforest – good luck with that one! I am so thankful that we will hopefully be breaking ground on a covered athletic facility within the next year. Sure, it won’t be much more than a cement pad and roof initially, but it will be such an amazing improvement!
This is looking from up beside the prayer chapel down towards the current basketball courts.
This is where the covered BBall courts and what will eventually develop into a sports complex is supposed to go. If you look closely, you can see the stakes marking one of the ideas (though we have already decided to change it)
I am thankful for the background I have in theatre. Our ‘auditorium’ is really just a big room with folding chairs, and our ‘stage lighting’ is a bit of a joke, but I am thankful of the progress we are making in this department! We have some actual stage lighting fixtures coming on the SIL container that could be here any day, and we are trying to start designing a possible auditorium. Building it is still a ways off, but if we can figure out how to design something practical for this climate and our situation, we might be able to tackle the rehearsal space part of it in a couple of years.
This is what we are trying to call theatre lights at the moment . . . I’m so excited to be able to replace them with something a bit more ‘theatre’
This is our ‘light board’ at the moment – it works (to some degree), but I’m excited to get my hands on the new stuff we have coming that will give us SO many more options!
This is the area where the auditorium/theatre/performing arts center (whatever you want to call it) will eventually go.
The list could go on and on, but I should probably get back to the work I HAVE to get done . . . Happy Thanksgiving
I was going to write a blog about our experience this Wednesday in Chapel at RFIS. However, a friend of mine just posted this, and she says exactly what I wanted to say, so just take a look at her blog. It is a GREAT story!
Many of you may have heard me say we have a REALLY nice soccer field at RFIS. In fact, I have been told multiple times that it is the second best in the COUNTRY. Generally this isn’t something that concerns me, (or quite honestly something I care much about,) but evidently it has some perks. The other day a bus pulled up on campus and out piled a whole bunch of Cameroonian women in yellow sports clothes. It seemed strange, but our athletic director was out there greeting them, so I didn’t think much of it. However, it was the Cameroon Women’s national soccer team! Seriously!
And that isn’t even the biggest news. Our Athletic director set up for them to scrimmage with our high school boys’ soccer team at the beginning of the next week! How cool of an opportunity is that?! They played a GREAT game on Monday afternoon!. I am not surprised to admit that they beat our boys, but it was so much fun to watch (even for someone like me who has somewhere in the vicinity of NO interest in sports)! And, quite honestly, our boys held their own. For example, if I understand correctly, our goalie blocked a penalty shot from the only member of their team to have scored in the OLYMPICS. We lost 3-7, but can you imagine the stories the three boys who scored will be able to tell someday about the day they scored a goal against the Cameroonian (women’s) national team?! I took a ridiculous number of pictures and thought I would share a few with you.
Here is a link the the newsletter I just sent out. Let me know here or on facebook if you would like to be added to my mailing list to get it via email next time. TenClay 2014 August Newsletter
Also, here is a short introduction video I just made for one of my churches – feel free to use it in yours too (The first link is for the full-sized file, and the second is for a version with a little lower resolution in case your internet is as slow as mine. I couldn’t get them to show up as actual links, so you will probably have to copy and paste whichever you want into your web browser.)
It was a sad weekend here on the CMF property. Taylor, the dog we got shortly after I returned to Cameroon (only a about 7 months ago), passed away Saturday night. He had been fighting some sort of virus for several days, but evidently couldn’t’ fight it hard enough. When we woke up Sunday morning he was ‘sleeping’ on the lawn like usual . . . or so it appeared at first. That makes me believe he probably went peacefully in his sleep, which is comforting.
Quite honestly I don’t even LIKE dogs. I am, by every account, a cat person. However, this summer when nearly everyone else on my compound left, it was just me and the two dogs. They decided that I was not only their only source of attention, but that I was all that was left to guard here too, and they dutifully stood watch outside my apartment door and/or window almost all the time. I will admit they have grown on me. Tozer’s unconditional affection and his endless patience with Taylor’s obnoxious puppy antics has really adopted me as HIS. Taylor never was as affectionate or as loyal, but he was also just a puppy and was too busy playing to get that far. We had actually really been struggling with Taylor for the last few weeks as his “playing” involved nipping at ankles a bit too much. Several ladies on the compound had justifiably begun carrying a stick to keep him away. He was driving me absolutely crazy, as I struggled with how to train a puppy who was never fully trained (and once again, I am neither a dog person nor know much of anything about dogs!), especially when there isn’t anyone here to just spend the time with him and be consistent enough to do that training. A little over a week ago I felt like I was finally making some progress with him . . .
Taylor is the smaller one on the left, and Tozer is the bigger one on the right.
On some level I probably shouldn’t use that title, because at first glance it makes me think of bigger security issues for people I know in other parts of the country or parts of the world where ‘security issues’ relate to kidnappings, armed militants, medical dangers (like ebola) and other such things that freak out the people at home, because it always sounds on the news like ALL of Africa is dealing with ALL of these issues ALL the time. Rest assured, we have NOT had any of that type of issue here in Yaoundé yet, and don’t really anticipate it coming this far south. As standard operating procedure, all the mission organizations here have evacuation plans in place as a precaution should there be unrest or other similar issues, but we don’t anticipate having to use any of them here.
My security issues seem so minor when placed beside what our brothers and sisters in other areas of the country, continent, and world face on a daily basis. However, it is easy to lose track of that perspective and get frustrated with the ‘little things’. We have recently changed security companies on our compound, and have had some issues of the new company not being prepared when they were initially supposed to be here. From the very beginning they have done a great job of having people here overnight (which is probably the biggest concern anyhow), but that first weekend they did NOT have the weekend guard during the day as we has expected. Quite honestly it is more of an inconvenience that anything else, but there are times where it is a legitimate security concern as well. For example, just like in the US, where can we all assume the missionaries will be on Sunday morning? Safe guess it is NOT at home! So, last Sunday I camped out at the gate to let the others in and out played ‘guard’ for the morning. It was actually a beautiful and unexpected blessing. I camped out beside a little fire (which kept the annoying bugs away and was nice and war on a cool morning, the three dogs on our compound camped out in a semi-circle around me, and I spent the morning reading scripture – it was really nice!
As much as I enjoyed that, I was THRILLED to find out that we had hired a young man who has worked as a guard for us before to cover those missing shifts this past weekend so we wouldn’t have the same problem. Plus, I suspect he lost his job when the other security company lost our contract and we all love the guy here – if we had our say, the new company would hire him so we could keep him around . . . but it doesn’t generally work that way I guess.
Anyhow, I have babbled on for long enough today. Just remember, as you read and hear about all the terrible things that international news likes to focus on, especially for Africa, please pray for those people and those areas. However, rest assured that the type of ‘security issues’ I deal with on a day to day basis are pretty minor. Quite honestly I am probably quite a bit safer here than some of the places I have lived in the US if you were to look at statistics.
Though I moved into my apartment in March, there are quite a few things that are not complete. Nothing earth shattering, just cosmetic and/or inconvenient. For example, my kitchen counter is tiled, but the edging and backsplash haven’t been done, my kitchen pantry has no door, and I don’t really have any storage. Obviously such things are not top priority, especially when major stuff goes wrong, such as the water filtration system for our building dying back in June. Anyhow, not much of anything has happened with the apartment since late March/early April. However, in the past week we have made TONS of progress! There is a gutter on the roof edge above my door, which means I don’t have to stand in the run-off from the roof in order to unlock my apartment. I have cement outside my apartment which means I won’t have giant mud puddles outside my apartment, and I hopefully my ankles won’t get eaten by the bugs quite as much. They have started (and will finish next Saturday) the metal grates to cover the gutters outside my apartment and a door into what will someday be my laundry room. I can’t believe how much can actually get done in a week!
The next step involves some carpentry work, some of which I need to get quotes on from local carpenters . . . I wish I would have gotten around to that before everything started up at school, but such is life.
GRRRRRR I have typed this end section three times now! It reminds me why it has taken me so many tries to get this silly blog posted lately.
It has been a bit over two weeks since I actually wrote this blog, and unfortunately we are still at pretty much the same point with both of these projects. I still don’t have quotes on any of the carpentry work (every time I have stopped up to talk to the guy, he has been gone and his workers say they will have him call me, but THAT hasn’t happened. The Cement work still needs a handful of pieces set into place and sand filled in around them all, but neither of those things should take too long. The metal work has had another whole day of work, but is still not done, but Emmanuel comes back full time this week, so I am hopeful. He has already gotten a ton of bits and pieces of other stuff around here done today, and that always reminds me how efficient he can be when he has a specific list to work on. I WILL remain optimistic!
The first week or so after school let out, it was REALLY quiet around here. The dogs just about drove me crazy following me around and begging for attention, because I was the ONLY person they were seeing some days other than our guard. But then came July . . .
Wow, playing host is great, but exhausting! One of my cousins came to Cameroon for a two week visit this summer. What a blessing to both spend time with family and to be able to share my world here first-hand! In the midst of her time here, we had a couple of prospective teachers also visit – THAT was a crazy week! Thanks to the help of one of my Cameroonian friends, we were able to get them out to a village, a chance to play volleyball with a local group, into one of the main markets here in Cameroon, and to a Cameroonian church in only a few days! (Sorry that the order makes no sense . . . I couldn’t get the computer to cooperate and finally just gave up)
Supplies at that ‘hospital’
Road to the village – narrow, but MUCH nicer than the road out to school
We weren’t very sure of our footing on the bridge
Cocoa pods on the cocoa trees
My cousin and Me :)
And we say Iowa is ‘where the tall corn grows’ ????? I think we have a runner-up
hospital in the village
After that couple left, my cousin and I took a quick trip up to Bamenda and Mbingo in the Northwest where we toured Mbingo Baptist Hospital (my cousin Maria is a nursing student), visited the local market (WAY more fun when you can bargain in English!), hiked to a local waterfall (a bit farther and more treacherous than we expected), and enjoyed some down-time visiting with members of my mission family there. It was a great time of refreshing and relaxation in what I consider the most beautiful part of the country. (I will post these pics separately . . . when the computer decides to cooperate)
Some of you know I love to quilt. Well, I like to design and piece together the quilt tops, especially ‘scrap’ quilts. (I am not nearly patient enough to enjoy hand quilting as much as some people do) I love the way beautiful colors and prints that you wouldn’t normally put together can create a masterpiece of far greater beauty than any of the individual fabrics. Quite honestly, I generally find these ‘scrap’ quilts even more beautiful than those created out of a couple carefully selected and coordinated fabrics. I love the surprise and the variety.
This ‘summer’ I haven’t really had much down time, but much of what I have had has been spent at my sewing machine. I wanted to share a few pictures of my current works-in-progress with you, but as I sat down to post these, I started thinking about how quilts could be used as an illustration of so many aspects of our lives. God has carefully planned the final design of the masterpiece that will be our lives, but so often we only see the individual pieces. We try to rearrange them and maybe throw out the colors and prints that we don’t think match the others, but the reality is each piece – with its crazy print or seemingly clashing colors has a place. Likewise, in our lives each seemingly insurmountable problem, each heart-crushing loss, and each seeming failure or success is a part of the masterpiece God is creating day by day, piece by piece. Just like when you look at a couple of random pieces of a quilt, it is often impossible to imagine the final product our limited perspectives keep us from seeing the combined beauty of his plan too.