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Sunday 14 August 2016

Sunday Special: Journal of a Missionary Wife 𐌠𐌠𐌠


Breathe in, breathe out, yes, that's it Ana. It's been one hectic day, haven't had a breather since my 4 am abrupt jerk out of sleep.

Geoff had been the first to hear it, the screams. He'd been going over his sermon when he thought he'd heard screaming, it was muffled at first but then intensified and that was when I woke up.

You won't believe this, but I felt anger first cos I was having a lovely dream. I dreamt that I was at a Park playing with a lil' girl. Could this be a sign Lord? Sometimes though, like this morning, I feel I'm too selfish, Lord only knows why he called me to be a Missionary's wife. I feel so unworthy, I find myself falling short too many times. He qualifies the called I know...but it's so hard.

So, it turns out the screaming was a laughing hyena, can You believe it? After the anguish it made me pass through? No wonder the locals weren't to be bothered when the screaming first broke out. I'd never have associated that scream with laughter, all the more reason to get out of here soonest.

They say every once in a while, they (hyenas) scream that way to attract persons to kill. It had happened before and some unsuspecting person would rush out, thinking someone was in distress only to fall victim to these rabid vile creatures.

One can't be too careful these days. I wonder if I should tell Geoff of my conversation with Numi? No, he has enough on his plate right now. My sweet looks more and more drawn these days, Lord help him. Who'd have thought there was more to been a missionary than teaching the Word? Laughs.

I'm so tired diary, so tired but in a good way.

Take charge Lord.

Monday 1 August 2016

MMC: A Surprise

What to do when you don't feel like working but you have to? Dump the workload on your sub Ztembe thought.


plotting her next move
Her week had started out splendidly well and she wasn't so surprised as it had cost her an arm and leg to make it so. She had spent the previous weekend at a spiritual-spa-yoga-meditation-relaxation centre.

She wasn't so sure what to call it, hence the funny connections. Should you happen to ask her what it was, she'd go, "it's kinda like a spa but not a spa where we try to connect with our inner selves right after we do the whole zen thing and perform the yoga thingy." In a nutshell, she had no idea what the establishment was about only that it had come highly recommended from a friend.

This funny establishment was where our dear Ztembe had spent the weekend in an almost semi concious relaxed haze.

As she had been taught that the first work day set the tone for the rest of the week, she was determined to take things easy.

If I should encounter Ochuko, make that when, I'd smile and keep it moving. Easy does it Ztembe, easy does it.

With a bright smile on her face and sugar coated nothings on the tip of her tongue, she waltzes into the office and comes to a halt...
Monday had its own plans after all. What do you think it was?
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MMC shall be taking a short break and upon its return, the surprise shall be unveiled.

Have a great week ya'll.=)

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