What's more, our friends meeting us in Paris sat on that plane telling them we were there, but to no avail.
Back with friends! |
But I digress...we made it, and stepping into our home after 4 months away (and changing beds 18 times) was a surreal experience for our family. When we left Canada 5 years ago, we had visions of setting up a long-term home in Africa. As it happens, this was the first time in all those years where we actually came back to a pre-existing home.
No new community.
No new home to set up.
No new team and culture and environment to learn.
For the first time, we came "back".
Even my very limited Malagasy (language) has begun to return!
As we set the suitcases on the shelf, we realized that more than just having a physical residence, it is also the sense of belonging that hits home. Somehow in a season of dust and dryness, we have found a place where our roots are sinking in. It feeds our soul to have this precious sense of connection after we have "wandered" for so many years.
Don't be fooled, these pies are COMPLETELY out of my comfort zone! Even my love for a good challenge was on the edge after 7 of these... |
As we gather our team of nationals, westerners, and visitors tomorrow to share a celebration from our passport country, I am both humbled and grateful at where God has brought us. The journey has been bumpy (like Malagasy road-style bumpy!), but the evidence of His provision is far beyond my imagination.
Thinking of our people near and far, as everyone gathers to enjoy their precious relationships, while marvelling at God's goodness in our lives.
"Rejoice always, pray continuously, give thanks in all circumstances..."
"Taste and see that the Lord is good..."
By Julie