<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001</id><updated>2011-10-03T09:27:10.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erin Hartzell- Livingstone, Zambia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-4830654989051294273</id><published>2008-05-19T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T03:33:50.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Home to Come Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SDFXeeKbX9I/AAAAAAAAABo/hNjiduiDipc/s1600-h/DSCN5571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SDFXeeKbX9I/AAAAAAAAABo/hNjiduiDipc/s200/DSCN5571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202035225594126290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;So this has been such hard last couple of days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never imagined it would be this hard to say goodbye.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last month has been very productive, exciting, but also sad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These people have become my family and have taken me as one of their own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last month or so there have been a number of things going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to attend a traditional kitchen party and wedding which was so neat to see from another world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is so much tradition involved and also so much fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mostly though I was preparing for my parents to come to see me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really enjoyed their visit and we were able to see so many things that I never had a chance to see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went to many different villages, saw a million animals, and visited &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;’s family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also had to do some crazy things with my dad like the zipline and gorge swing (off a cliff)!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My parents also had the opportunity to meet the children they are sponsoring and their families.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was such a blessing to see them come together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were so excited to see each other and took lots of pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They also brought many donated school supplies for the school that have been SO helpful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for those who contributed!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apart from their visit, we also continued to visit the boys and have a bible study/encouragement group with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two of them have showed very much talent in their singing and producing abilities so they were sponsored to record a demo track at our local studio in the youth center.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe they will go far and would love to share their music if anyone is interested.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is also one boy, Moses who has always been closed up to the idea of God forgiving him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He says that he has done too much to forgive and has gone through so much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last week I was there I was happy to see him participating for one of the first times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We talked about the amazing grace and span of God’s love for him and he discussed how he was feeling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He showed interest in staying in touch to discuss more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His heart has gone through so much pain so it is so difficult for him to accept that he is unconditionally loved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The other thing that we have been doing is spending the money donated for projects for the school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We received so many unexpected donations that ended up going so far.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First of all, we bought new pots, utensils, and mattresses for the school as the old ones were very dirty and some were stolen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also bought some books, and teaching materials.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were able to hook up a landline for the school and pay the big electricity bill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were able to make it more secure by putting burglar bars and locks on all the doors since they didn’t all have them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also put cement blocks in one window that was a security risk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that, we bought a computer and all-in-one printer/scanner/copier that my parents brought and had a carpenter build a bookshelf and a desk for these.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These were the most important things as they will generate money for the school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have started this as a business and are also using them for administrative purposes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The remaining money was donated to a support a youth camp, buying insulin and a tester for a diabetic, paying for some very talented orphan boys to record a song, build a bookshelf for a small library in our church youth center, and various other small donations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The money that is generated will also go to buy supplies for a small shop to also generate money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This has made such a difference in the school and it was such a blessing to be the one the distribute it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is always rewarding to help start something that is self-sustainable so that they can continue raising money themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you again for those who contributed!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last week was very busy as my parents left, I was preparing to leave, and we were also preparing a fundraiser.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We planned to have a boat cruise for a fundraiser, but people didn’t pay in time, so we changed it to a game drive/tea and coffee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a lot of fun and we were lucky to see elephants, giraffes, crocodiles, impala, water monitor lizards, and other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We didn’t make as much as we had hoped, but were still able to raise some money to help start the shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is stressful planning everything and making sure everyone is satisfied!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that, I was basically doing some last minute things to prepare to leave and of course saying goodbye.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The day before I was supposed to leave, I was trying to say goodbye to everyone when my mom told me that my grandmother passed away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It just added to the blow of leaving and it was hard being so far away and having to go straight to a funeral when I get back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was not reality being in another land so far away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did get to speak to her a few days earlier just to tell her I loved her and pray for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that this was to give me some sort of peace at not being able to have been there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now as I am returning, I feel my heart desiring to be back in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A world where life goes slow and people are important, where greeting one another and respect are highly regarded, where modesty and sharing with your neighbor are required of people…and where people lose their friends and family members everyday due to the diseases and accidents that come in a world of poverty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I miss my friends there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been quite challenging and tiresome, but extremely rewarding as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first, I felt like I needed to fix everyone’s problem and meet every need, but as time went on I found that relationship was most important and then I could fill in the needs when it was possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My desire is to someday open an orphanage where children mostly stay with foster parents and adoptive parents are searched for, where they are taught sustainable skills, and where the love of Christ grows them into people who reach out to the “untouchables”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is my passion and it is the reason for me coming back to get my Master’s degree in social work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you to all those who have contributed to my experience either financially, in encouragement, prayer, or just in your blessing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will see you all soon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-4830654989051294273?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4830654989051294273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=4830654989051294273' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/4830654989051294273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/4830654989051294273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2008/05/leaving-home-to-come-home.html' title='Leaving Home to Come Home'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SDFXeeKbX9I/AAAAAAAAABo/hNjiduiDipc/s72-c/DSCN5571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-6400170737535253255</id><published>2008-04-07T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T03:55:11.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings and Challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R_n9bJ2g-XI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pd59_vDgc4A/s1600-h/DSCN5337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R_n9bJ2g-XI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pd59_vDgc4A/s200/DSCN5337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186455088836704626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;So the last month in Zambia has been good, but it is getting difficult as it becomes closer to my time to leave.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will miss this place so much as it really has become a second home and I have really become a part of a family here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There have been some exciting things that have come about in the last month and also some challenges as always.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;One very exciting thing is that the neighbor boy who lives in the backyard (what is called the servant’s quarters) has finally accepted to start coming to church with us and now accepted the Lord and wants to be baptized!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He and his brother are orphans and Alice told them they could live in the back for free if they help keep the place clean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The older boy works and the younger one goes to a free school for orphans learning about plumbing and welding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is very smart and always comes to me with math questions that we have been working out together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very exciting to see him grow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;As for the school, we took the kids on an educational tour to a “fake village” (it was a lodge overlooking the gorge) and although a beautiful and fun experience, also a very stressful one as we had to keep 30 kids away from the edge of the cliff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also did a project in class that includes a Polaroid of themselves on a tracing of their hands and feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Parents were very excited to receive these.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I also had the chance of speaking to the parents about child abuse and telling them the ways to prevent it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a chance to share some of my knowledge with them, but it was also difficult as the social welfare system is not well organized as it is in the U.S. to deal with cases such as child abuse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not always a good thing to report abuse to them or the police because you may find that nothing will happen or they will actually make the situation worse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went to child welfare to get information, they really knew nothing and had no concrete laws on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We just encouraged them to come together as a community to discourage child abuse and we also told them that if there were cases that were not being correctly dealt with due to corruption in the police, that we could help them report it to an organization called International Justice Mission who helps in these sorts of extreme cases.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been a difficult thing for me to find the balance as my duties as a social worker, but also respect the culture and understand the justice system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very frustrating to me that people get away with such things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This topic came up when I suspected abuse on one of the boys at the preschool as he was so terrified of showing his mother that his bag broke because she whips him with a stick on his legs so that there are marks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is normal here, but it is never right for a child to grow up in total fear of his mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyways, it is hard, but I am growing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The school closed this week so now I will be working on a few other projects including helping the youth center create a library with some books that were donated by former missionaries in Africa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Books are so hard to come by in Africa so this will be such a great resource for the youth especially since they aren’t just old books.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope to start this project soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The youth also had a youth rally where they had HIV testing again and a youth Sunday where they ran the whole service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They will be hosting a youth camp soon so they also did a fundraising Braii (BBQ) which was very fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once more, I tried to start a girl’s bible study with the teenage girls as I really want a chance for us to talk about the issues teens go through and be open with each other as it is so rare in this culture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem is that the girls do not show up to many things so it was very difficult to get them to come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was a bit disappointing, but I will continue to reach out to these girls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The boys are doing well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are continuing to grow and be excited about God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last couple of weeks we started having them each share something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It could be a testimony, encouragement, song, verse, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We really saw some amazing talents in these boys as well as incredible potential.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so good to hear from them and be excited that God really is doing big things in their lives!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so worth the time we have taken to invest in these boys as I believe they will grow up to do big things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have also had some new faces from church become excited about coming to encourage them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;One of the most encouraging things that has happened this month is the generous contributions of friends, my lifegroup, and Rockharbor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been so exciting because I found that Rockharbor donated $1500 which we have used or are in the process of using to buy a computer, printer, photocopier, burgler bars, locks, mattresses for the kids to nap on, and possibly some other small items.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The computer, printer, and photocopier are not only for the school to become organized, but also to generate money for the school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be charging the public to use these things and generating money to help pay school fees for those who can’t manage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will also most likely start a small shop with basic necessities to also generate money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;There was also a few other donations that I am so grateful for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One is a monthly supporter who will be helping a few orphans that are being looked after by their grandparents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We visited these kids and it is so crazy how AIDS has swept through their family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The grandparents had 15 children or something and I think only about 3 are still living.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it is so common for people here to have lost 1 or both parents very early on in their life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other donation is my lifegroup who has been so amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I don’t have to use much money for immigration, most of this money will also go to buying materials for the school and paying school fees for kids who can’t manage, as well as helping a few people with general needs, such as the boy living in back of us who needs a scientific calculator for school.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am also helping to put together a fundraising boat cruise for the school that will take place on May 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is really blessing the heart Alice has for children and the ways in which she sacrifices for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other big thing I have been doing is preparing for my parents to come and visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am very excited to show them around where I have been for almost a year and also get to enjoy Africa a bit as a tourist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Lord has been beside me during this time and I am so grateful to be in His arms and to also be His arms and legs to others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God bless you all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Erin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-6400170737535253255?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6400170737535253255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=6400170737535253255' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6400170737535253255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6400170737535253255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2008/04/blessings-and-challenges.html' title='Blessings and Challenges'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R_n9bJ2g-XI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pd59_vDgc4A/s72-c/DSCN5337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-517916038457257561</id><published>2008-02-27T05:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:45:00.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vIUmPyHvI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vor2pCyr8aQ/s1600-h/DSCN4853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173448853154832114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vIUmPyHvI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vor2pCyr8aQ/s200/DSCN4853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My past month here has been a different experience from the time I was here before, but a chance to see other parts of Zambia and experience other things.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As I said before, we visited many families in areas of extreme poverty.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;During this time of visiting, we also visited a man who was very sick.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They said he had Tuberculosis, but that usually means the person is also HIV+.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They do not say this because of the stigma surrounding HIV/AIDS.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have never been with someone so sick and it literally broke my heart to see him in the condition he was in.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We prayed for him and I could not help but weep and pray for God to comfort him and his family.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This was the first time I was faced with the reality of this disease in someone’s life.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A couple days after visiting this man, we heard that he passed away.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This was a huge loss for the community as this man was involved in many different projects benefiting the community.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We attended the traditional funeral and burial which is a long event, and in the end we were exhausted.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Although I didn’t know this man, I had spent that short time with him and I experienced the pain and heartache that him and his family were going through.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At least I was able to stand with them during a hard time and know that there is hope in Christ in the darkest moments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Though this was a sad story, there have been many other exciting stories.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is a teacher that I work with who is pregnant, yet could not afford a scan to see if her baby is healthy, much less pre-natal care.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The scan was only about $10 and so I was able to help her and it was so exciting to see the picture and hear that she was having a boy and he is very healthy.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The little things we do for others are those that they remember.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another exciting thing was that money for a stove and freezer for the school were donated.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As I mentioned before, these things were stolen by a previous housemaid and therefore the school was struggling to prepare lunch each day for the children and teachers.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We recently bought the new freezer and stove and I have never seen anyone so excited.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alice (the director of the school) was so thankful to be able to cook faster and keep food longer.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were also able to buy a part for the mini-van so that we can fix it to start picking up kids for school.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Recently, Alice and I went to see a beautiful area overlooking the &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Zambezi&lt;/st1:place&gt; river in the middle of the bush where we want to take the kids on a picnic.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so relaxing to just be in nature.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We also went on a trip to a place called Kafue Gorge to see an area where Alice may open another preschool due to the need in the area.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This town is in the hills and filled with all sorts of trees, plants, and other greenery.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It overlooks a beautiful gorge where they generate electricity from the Kafue River.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We ate so much sugarcane, bananas, guavas, corn, and other fruits and vegetables that grow in the area.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have really come to love the kids at the school and also the people I stay with.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We have laughed together and have been sad together.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alice is teaching me to make African food and I made French toast and tacos for them (with homemade tortillas!).&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At the school I mostly help the children one on one or sometimes I help teach them songs or rhymes.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If there is anyone that has resources to teach reading, writing, or other good teaching resources PLEASE pass them along.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Most kids here can’t read until they are age 9 or 10 because not only are there few resources to teach properly, but also there are not many books available.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have also seen that the teachers are only taught that there are “slow learners” and “fast learners”.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They don’t learn about learning disabilities.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is one child who doesn’t talk and he is four years old.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think he may be slightly autistic, but they have never heard of autism.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They just say he is “dull”.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Since I worked in a school for special ed kids, I may start trying to work with him one-on-one.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As far as “social work” here, I have been trying to access the needs of the families and find out why there are certain problems with children.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mostly, it is poverty so lack of resources makes it hard to help in this area.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alice tries to help by forgiving them of paying school fees and providing lunch, but it becomes hard to run the school when so many people have problems paying school fees.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So this is mostly what I have been doing and learning recently.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you know of any organizations that can help a developing preschool in Zambia or you would like to support yourself, please contact me at &lt;a href="mailto:erinnhartzell@yahoo.com"&gt;erinnhartzell@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am trying to help Alice raise money for the good thing she is doing here.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I will also be applying for a work permit soon so that I can at least stay until May since it is more expensive to extend my visitor’s permit.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Please pray that I get my work permit and also that God continues to lead me in the direction he has for me in Zambia.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I still desire so much to work in adoptions and I am trying to find out more about that here in Zambia.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your support and prayers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-517916038457257561?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/517916038457257561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=517916038457257561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/517916038457257561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/517916038457257561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-adventures.html' title='New Adventures'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vIUmPyHvI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vor2pCyr8aQ/s72-c/DSCN4853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-8675391241941344285</id><published>2008-01-30T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:47:04.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vI72PyHwI/AAAAAAAAABY/pObMwXJdk7c/s1600-h/DSCN4800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173449527464697602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vI72PyHwI/AAAAAAAAABY/pObMwXJdk7c/s200/DSCN4800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I am back in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Zambia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; now and on a different path.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had to make some very hard decisions and go through some very hard times, but the Lord has been faithful through it all.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am now volunteering at a local pre-school here with one of the women, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, from my church.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We have been visiting families who have children at the school since many of them are orphans or vulnerable children and go to this school for free.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; has a big heart and she gives so much even out of the little that she has.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The houses we visited really amazed me even after living here for 5 months and visiting villages.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is amazing to me to see how people can live, but somehow they are sustained.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have also visited many of the families of the kids that are being sponsored.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of them had stories of how God miraculously provided for them and their faith is so amazing through all they have gone through.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I will be visiting the boys’ home soon as well and hopefully continue the program that was started.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My living situation is not as scary now after some improvements, but still a huge adjustment.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I actually live in a school building in one of the rooms.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My room at least isn’t so scary anymore because I now have a lightbulb in (imagine electricity!), as well as a mosquito net (to also keep other scary bugs away like cockroaches which I see way too much), and a door with a lock (yeah I didn’t have a door), oh and a curtain on my window. The next project is putting a light in the bathroom (very scary at night) and a new plug in my room so I can use it.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Still, all the appliances in the kitchen were stolen so there is nothing: no stove, no fridge, nothing.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She cooks on this little makeshift stove and she buys meat each day since we don’t have a fridge.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Also, I have to buy bottled water so I don’t get sick.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The bathroom is scary looking, but somehow I manage by taking baths with a bucket, but there is only water coming from the tap twice a day at certain times, and sitting on a seatless toilet that a million kids use.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and I don’t have a pillow &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But, honestly by some miracle the Lord is giving me peace here as my room is much more cozy now and the girl I live with is a blessing.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She really sacrifices to give to the kids at the school by giving up other comforts.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It has been so good to see all the people I have missed so much.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I really have a family here and they have given me so much more than I could ever give them.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Their hearts are so soft towards others and listening to the Lord.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Please continue to pray for me as I try and find my new routine and adjust to the most recent changes.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Please also pray for the families and children I am working with, that God would continue to provide for them and empower them in the gifts and talents He has given them.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I pray they don’t ever give up hope.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you so much!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-8675391241941344285?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8675391241941344285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=8675391241941344285' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/8675391241941344285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/8675391241941344285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R8vI72PyHwI/AAAAAAAAABY/pObMwXJdk7c/s72-c/DSCN4800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-1622943916479749340</id><published>2007-12-02T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T15:56:03.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the States</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R1NEZwO9RUI/AAAAAAAAABE/_DYBP0iZ2Us/s1600-R/DSCN4197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139526808994923842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R1NEZwO9RUI/AAAAAAAAABE/o1i4VJG1TrY/s200/DSCN4197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have arrived back in the U.S. and cannot believe I am on American soil again! My last month in Africa has been challenging and stretching. Before our November outreach team arrived, I traveled to Harare, Zimbabwe and Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe, as well as prepare for the team and for my departure in both Zambia and Zimbabwe. Then we had our last outreach team right before I left. So, nonetheless it has been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys we have been working with are doing very well. We have seen them grow so much in their faith and two of them have come to know the Lord! They have really connected with the young adults at my church and are excited to come by and see them at the youth center. They had a big soccer game with the youth at my church and they are excited to have another one. Also, while the team was here they visited them and we made a big meal for them. We danced and sang and just spent some good time with them. It is always good to see them smile. The young adults have continued this ministry and have become very passionate about it. This is so exciting to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said goodbye to the deaf school and told them I hope to come back, this time with some hearing aids to donate. The teachers were sad to see me go as there is only one teacher for three grades right now so the extra hands are always good. It was very hard to say goodbye to the kids I have come to love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids being sponsored are doing well. They were very excited to hang out with the team when they came and we all went together to visit an orphanage. They had so much fun playing with the kids and hearing a testimony from an orphan who came from Zimbabwe (Taps) and has since become an amazing worship leader in a big church there. The kids also wrote letters to their sponsors which they were all excited about as well, so those are coming. I brought them with me to deliver to all the sponsors. Other children were also interviewed so that we can continue with the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team also visited the old people that I had been seeing every week. They are always excited to see visitors and dance and sing with them. I have grown such a heart for these people even though I thought that kids were my main focus. It was hard to say goodbye again knowing that some of them may not be there when I return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the thanksgiving outreach was about sharing a meal with people in the rural villages and bringing them donations of seed, mosquito nets, bibles, and clothes. We had so much fun dancing and singing with the people of Africa. Here are my impressions that went up on the website where you can see more about this outreach…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“An act of Thanksgiving…this is a phrase that has really rang true this week as we have served people in the rural areas who hardly ever have visitors coming to serve them. We gave thanks to God by giving rather than receiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we went to these villages and served a big meal with rice and meat which is very rare for them, the people were very thankful, especially in Zimbabwe where it is very hard to find food. Something I found similar in each village was that people were much more excited to receive seed to plant in order to keep receiving food. Each time we announced that we were giving them seed, the women would dance and sing and put these huge smiles on their faces. We also gave them mosquito nets and bibles to keep them safe from malaria and bring them closer to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest moment for me was when there was a woman in one of the villages who came forward to receive Christ and she had a demon. We all prayed over her and claimed her for Jesus and she was delivered. She collapsed into our arms crying and saying “thank you Jesus” in her language. It was so beautiful. I was blessed to be a part of that experience. I could never ask for a better Thanksgiving than what I experienced here in Africa. Thank you Lord for this time to sacrifice for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such a special team. We worked together so well and for me it was such a good time to spend with girls my age and just laugh. I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I am back in the U.S. and have just attended “The Global Summit on AIDS &amp;amp; The Church” at Saddleback Church. We brought Pastors from Zambia and Zimbabwe to attend this with us and everyone has benefited from it. This has re-ignited my passion and made me excited for what is next in Africa. We had the privilege of hearing from the first lady of Zambia who now wants to partner with us, the first lady of Rwanda, and Hillary Clinton! There was also an amazing thing that happened where Wess Stafford, the president of Compassion International spoke. I really love this organization and admired the things he said. I told Glen I wanted to meet him because he runs this huge sponsorship organization and I knew I could really learn from him. Well, before Glen could find him, I found myself sitting next to him! We talked for awhile and he invited me to Colorado to come talk to him more about strategies. He was very excited to share with me! Then, we found out later that Ted, a man in my lifegroup who was a missionary for 25 years in Africa, lived in the same African village as Wess and hasn’t seen him in 40 years! Glen is very excited about all this and has told me it really shows I have the favor of God and that this is an amazing opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;Besides all of this, I ask for your prayers about the timing of my return and the possible changes that will take place. I have so much appreciated the incredible encouragement and love that I have received during my time in Zambia as it has been hard adjusting to a new culture, making new friends and contacts, and starting a new ministry. It can get very discouraging, but God has been faithfully beside me. I have seen him fight for me and stand by me when no one else will. I have seen his hand guide me in very specific directions and I have seen him bring key people into my life at the exact time that I needed them. Africa has brought a fresh taste into my mouth of the Lord’s grace and love for me. I have learned even more about the importance of human relationships and the freedom to worship God. I have also learned so many practical things as a missionary and social worker that will build a foundation for whatever work I do in the future. Most of all, I have learned that it is not me doing the work, but God and so I cannot feel like a failure or like I am useless because ultimately I am just a vessel being used for His work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-1622943916479749340?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1622943916479749340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=1622943916479749340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/1622943916479749340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/1622943916479749340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-states.html' title='Back in the States'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/R1NEZwO9RUI/AAAAAAAAABE/o1i4VJG1TrY/s72-c/DSCN4197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-7601990574388388900</id><published>2007-10-10T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T04:05:02.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Roller Coaster of Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RyW-OMO8a7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lBkrSTJ00z0/s1600-h/DSCN3747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RyW-OMO8a7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lBkrSTJ00z0/s200/DSCN3747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126712901842529202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been three months since I came here now and I have experienced and learned so much, yet had many difficult times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am now involved in many things here and am always meeting new people who have new things they want me to help with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The difficulty has been to find people to help and support me in what I am already doing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My “typical week” now looks like this: Monday- I work on things for the sponsorship program such as interviewing parents, writing profiles, e-mailing, or brainstorming ideas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the afternoon, I take some of the young men from my church to the “orphanage” where the boys who were living on the street are now living.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is actually just a house they live in and the older boys take care of the younger ones.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have no programs and so we have been going once a week to share the Bible with them and spend time connecting with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are starting to see who Jesus is and the value they have in him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have seen them looking up to the men and desiring to model them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is so rewarding to see them start to see their value and have hope for their life despite their circumstances.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I frequently meet more and more young boys living on the street and it has been difficult to try and do what is best for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I try and direct them to other programs that can help them and encourage them to go back to their families and stop begging, but it has not been easy to continue to see them day after day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem is usually that their family does not have food or they do not want to follow the rules or do chores, so they come to the street where they can be free and beg for food rather than starve. It is a complex and difficult situation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Tuesdays, I volunteer in a deaf classroom at a local school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been so great to be able to use my sign language on the other side of the world and to connect with children who are shunned by their families and cut off from communication most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the afternoons, I have started praying with a young girl from a local high school who has asked me to pray with her about funds for college.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is an orphan and just about to finish high school. It is a miracle she has made it this far, but she dreams of being a journalist, yet has no way of paying for college.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have connected in many ways and I have so much enjoyed being able to walk with her through this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has also challenged me in my own prayer life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am praying that somehow ROCK of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt; and our supporters can help support her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She will be helping me write the profiles for the children and even writing articles about the crisis in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Zambia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; to develop her ability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tuesdays has also been the day I am supposed to have a girls bible study/encouragement group where young ladies can be free to discuss the issues they are facing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, this group continues to be postponed because the girls are not yet committed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is my passion and gift which I know is one of the reasons the enemy will not allow it to start.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am praying against this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wednesdays and Thursdays, I also work on the sponsorship program as well as try to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;connect with resources in the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also attend a bible study and small group on those days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Recently, I have been learning more about the keyboard from a friend while teaching him how to read music.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been so great to be able to develop my skills while I am here as well as be a servant to others.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday is my day off and I usually try and do something fun and get away from the youth center which is basically my office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturdays, I visit an old people’s home and bring donations as well as just spend time talking with the people there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saturdays are becoming a day of outreach with the children from the sponsor program as well. This will be a chance for them to develop their gifts and talents and see that they can help others even as they are being helped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am very excited to start bringing the children to help us and see them become empowered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saturdays are also the day we have a youth meeting at my church which has been helpful for me to connect with them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sundays, of course is the day I go to church and recently I have been teaching my “brother and sister” how to swim.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I also attend a YWAM meeting bringing youths together from different churches to encourage one another.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have found all of the things I am doing to be so exciting and have met many other missionaries and youths with the same passion as mine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, it has also been difficult.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been learning more about who I am in Christ and the promises he has given us, but have also felt so discouraged from what I am doing at times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have continued to hear lies that I am not doing anything useful and should not be here anymore, but then I have to be reminded of the truth that comes from the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now, I have been constantly praying about whether or not I will be returning here in January and have come up with many reasons for both decisions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need your continued prayers for the spiritual attacks against who I am and my purpose for being here as well as prayers for the people and culture here who have also been lied to through traditions about who God is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So many people here have been de-valued and told they are not worth anything because of their circumstances.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These lies must be combated and the truth of how Jesus loves them no matter who they are needs to shine through.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Helping people to help themselves has also been a challenge as it is so much easier to just give them money or resources, but those things will be used and then what?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have had to learn many of these things the hard way, but it has been a good process.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I appreciate your comments, encouragement, prayer, and financial support and hope that I continue to receive it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My computer is being fixed at the moment, but when I get it back, I also hope to update my pictures on shutterfly so you can see what I have been doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bless you and miss you all dearly,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-7601990574388388900?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7601990574388388900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=7601990574388388900' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/7601990574388388900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/7601990574388388900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/10/roller-coaster-of-emotions.html' title='A Roller Coaster of Emotions'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RyW-OMO8a7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lBkrSTJ00z0/s72-c/DSCN3747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-6213653819360430617</id><published>2007-09-17T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:10:10.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway Through Yet Just Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Ru5SCTsSI7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/r7emQvVlwvo/s1600-h/DSCN3422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Ru5SCTsSI7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/r7emQvVlwvo/s200/DSCN3422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111112826711319474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe I am halfway through my stay here.  I have been here for two and a half months, yet I feel like I am just beginning my ministry here.  It has been a very difficult first half, yet I am learning so much.  I have felt so inadequate as I don’t have a team to work with or others to teach me, I am a pioneer looking for what it is God brought me for.  As you all know, this has been a major challenge as I am meeting so many wonderful people, but trying to find something to do that I am passionate about at the same time.  The Lord used a Sunday service to speak to me about how he sees those who think they have nothing to offer based on their own abilities.  They are the exact people who he sends and uses in a mighty way.  I have to believe that and walk in boldness, but it has not been easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am finally starting to do some things that I am passionate about and feel somewhat productive.  I have started interviewing families for sponsorship (using my good ol’ social work skills :) to all my social work buddies) as well as put together profiles for each child.  If you are interested in sponsoring, I have some kids ready and those who have already told me, your profiles are coming as soon as they are edited.  Anyways, I have also started to volunteer in a class for deaf students at the school nearby my church.  Anytime you volunteer in a school though, they want you to teach their class which I am never prepared for.  They are teaching me some of the different signs they use and already I love the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The other thing I started this week is visiting the boys I was working with at the place they are staying.  I brought about five of the guys from my church with some food to donate and we sang music, gave a message from the Bible (which took forever because we had to translate), and then we discussed it in groups.  Already, I saw the boys looking up to the guys that came.  They are really wanting a role model and so I was happy to see them look to these guys.  One of the boys (Boyd) gave his heart to Jesus which was very exciting. We are excited to continue to visit them and spend time with them.   Two of the boys, Davias and Boyd, started school this week which is such an accomplishment!  Unfortunately, Nathan ran away to find his mom and since he couldn’t find her, he is now back on the streets.  This is very difficult for me to see because I see him all the time in town, but he says he is going back.  I hope that is the truth and I think he wants to go back, but I don’t know for sure.  The man running the program is very difficult to find so I am really hoping that is the reason he hasn’t gone back yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I also have a chance to talk with the girls at a nearby high school about starting a bible study and discussion group.  I will be talking to them on Wednesday and encouraging them which is definitely a passion of mine.  The matron said she could even get the whole school together to talk to, but I told her I didn’t think I was ready for that and that really I was excited about an intimate group that I can get to know, but of course that is an amazing opportunity.  She doesn’t even know me.  What if I was giving a message about something crazy?  Who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The other thing that I hope to do this week is visit the old people’s home on a continual basis as I know they really don’t have many visitors and they also struggle financially.  I would also be bringing some food to them.  I am also excited about possibly going to pray with people with AIDS with a man from my church.  This is something that stirs my heart immensely so I hope that this is something I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; One of the other difficulties I have found in my heart is feeling like there isn’t much need although there is immense need, I just don’t know how to help all the time and it isn’t always things that I am passionate about.  Also, because I am in the city, I don’t always see the needs of the villages or even the ghettos of Livingstone and there are so many Christians that sometimes I wonder why I am here when they have people to do the work already, but I realize more and more that sometimes they need a little budge from someone outside.  I pray that I my eyes would be more and more opened to the need and that God would show me how my skills and abilities fit those needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My biggest need right now is people that will partner with me in prayer for specific things like the sponsorship program, the boys, the deaf school, the girls bible study, the old people’s home, and the people with HIV/AIDS.  I also have a chance to go and talk and pray with women in prison.  It sounds like a lot, but I still have a lot of time available as these are things that are mostly just once a week.  I would like to focus on a few things, but first I need to find my passion.  So please, if you are willing to partner with me in prayer, tell me so that I know these ministries are being covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On a more personal note, I sang in church this Sunday which was so great, yet it took boldness because I don’t exactly have the greatest voice.  I am learning to walk in boldness though so it was good practice.  I also finally have at least one girl friend to share more of my heart with which has been such a blessing.  I also met many women from the U.S. who are also missionaries here and was able to have lunch with them and be encouraged by them.  We also saw many elephants by the river which was such a treat to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, that is about all of the updates I have.  I have so appreciated the support I have had from friends and family back home not only financially and through prayers, but also in the amazing encouragement I have received.  It is always helpful to know I am thought about and cared for back home when I am giving so much here and don’t have a cheerleader next to me all the time.  I love you all and can’t wait to bring you my next blog to see the things that God is doing through your faithful prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tizowonana ,&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-6213653819360430617?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6213653819360430617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=6213653819360430617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6213653819360430617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6213653819360430617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/09/halfway-through-yet-just-beginning.html' title='Halfway Through Yet Just Beginning'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Ru5SCTsSI7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/r7emQvVlwvo/s72-c/DSCN3422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-31064611847306770</id><published>2007-08-31T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T13:51:05.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Rth-6R5NtII/AAAAAAAAAAs/6idtYfdgLm4/s1600-h/RSCN3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Rth-6R5NtII/AAAAAAAAAAs/6idtYfdgLm4/s200/RSCN3120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104969717325345922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The last week has been a transition period for me.  I have gone from bringing food to the church everyday for the boys and spending time with them to trying to fill my time with other projects especially since school is not in session.  Mostly I have been preparing forms for the sponsorship program, meeting with people that I can do other programs with, preparing a bible study, and relaxing a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I have met some people from another mission organization and spent time at their base overlooking the gorge of the beautiful Zambezi river where I also spent a day white water rafting with Regina, the other missionary living in Zimbabwe.  I also spent time talking to people and just getting to know them, as well as learning Nyanja with native speakers.  I actually found myself a teacher who is going to give me lessons.  I also saw the longest truck in the world as it passed through Livingstone knocking down things as it went (they gave money to the city for the things they had to ruin).  It was so great to have some fun and relax after working so hard the last couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The hardest thing for me this last week was feeling like I hadn’t accomplished much since I am waiting for people to call me back and school to open to proceed with a couple of programs.  I was starting to feel like a failure again and thinking why is it that I am here?  I am not helping anyone and am just wasting people’s money.  Well, today God spoke right into those lies with His truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I have not read my devotional “My Utmost For His Highest” by Oswald Chambers in a very long time and so I decided to pick it up today.  Well, on August 30th, was a verse in Matthew where Jesus says to the disciples not to rejoice over what they succeeded in, but the fact that they belong to Jesus.  The devotion went on to talk about how we as Christians are snared so many times by rejoicing that God has used you.  Although of course this is a good thing, if our relationship with Him is right, then he is “pouring rivers of living water through you, and it is of His mercy that He does not let you know it.  When once you are rightly related to God by salvation and sanctification, remember that wherever you are, you are put there by God; and by the reaction of your life on the circumstances around you, you will fulfill God’s purpose, as long as you keep in the light as God is in the light. The tendency today is to put the emphasis on service.  Beware of the people who make usefulness their ground of appeal.  If you make usefulness the test, then Jesus Christ was the greatest failure that ever lived.  The lodestar of the saint is God Himself, not estimated usefulness.  It is the work that God does through us that counts, not what we do for Him.  All that our Lord heeds in a man’s life is the relationship of worth to His Father.  Jesus is bringing many sons to glory.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   This was the exact struggle I was going through and it spoke right into my life where I was at.  I believe that God is working through me in ways I cannot even imagine and I needed this encouragement to open my eyes to that.  It has been hard coming from a society that focuses so much on production and accomplishment to come to a society that is more about the journey than the destination.  I am having to learn how to really enjoy being available to whatever it is that God may have me to do that day because I don’t have a busy schedule right now.  This means I have time to stop and talk to a blind person on the street or find out about the taxi driver’s family.  This is the biggest blessing, but a hard lesson for me to learn.&lt;br /&gt;   I am so grateful for all of your prayers and encouragement as it speaks right into my heart in the exact places where I am struggling.  I have felt very loved from my friends and family at home and I thank you for that kind of support.  I pray that God would continue to use you in these ways for others in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I will keep you updated about the sponsorship program especially for those who are interested as we will be trying to connect sponsors with children ASAP.  Nami Yewani (I miss you all) and am praying for you.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-31064611847306770?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/31064611847306770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=31064611847306770' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/31064611847306770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/31064611847306770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/08/god-is-good.html' title='God is good!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/Rth-6R5NtII/AAAAAAAAAAs/6idtYfdgLm4/s72-c/RSCN3120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-5136582527560800155</id><published>2007-08-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T15:21:25.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A hard transition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RstWMR5NtHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6DVG5cNI_28/s1600-h/DSCN2972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RstWMR5NtHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6DVG5cNI_28/s200/DSCN2972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101265771889013874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muli bwanji muzangas! (How are you my friends?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It has been another hard couple of weeks, but the Lord is teaching me so much.  I have had to work backwards and have been humbled and emboldened (is that a word?)in the process.  It is still a rough road, but the Lord is showing his face through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The boys who have currently been staying at the church and eating there have also kept me anxious all week.  We had to get information from these boys and bring it to social welfare to find out the best situation for them, especially if they had family.  After a wild goose chase trying to figure everything out, we realized they had been in a program that they ran away from that was very good at addressing their needs.  Apparently the caretaker was not very good and older boys were beating them.  The program was changed and moved to another house where the boys are now able to go to and be safe.  We are praying this is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the midst of all this, we found that one of the boys is HIV+.  This was very hard to hear because this boy is only 17 years old.  He has already been through so much in his life with his parents dying and not being wanted by his auntie.  One of the boys is very scared to go back to this program even though it has changed, which hurts me to see as well, as I want the best for them.  The third boy has a family, but his stepfather abuses him, so I am praying that he is not put back in that situation, but that the family is able to receive counseling and can show this boy love.  It is so hard to know whether this is the right thing for them, but we know this is more than we can offer, which is much better for them.  We will still keep our relationships with them as they will come to our church and older boys from the church will spend time with them.  We will also be sponsoring their school fees and any other fees that need to be paid for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; PLEASE pray for these boys as they have been so hurt throughout their lifetime from their families dying, to being abused and/or chased away, to contracting HIV.  I feel so helpless in this situation because I cannot see the tangible things that I can do, although I know how important it will be to keep my relationship with them and speak truth into their lives about the love of our Lord.   Unfortunately, these situations are far too common in Africa and there are very few resources.  This breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the midst of all this, I have also been working out my schedule as to what types of things I can be doing here.  The main thing that I have come to do is set up a sponsorship program starting with orphans from the school here which I will start as soon as school starts again.  I will also be volunteering at a deaf school which is so exciting since I sign and they use American sign language.  Through this experience I will be observing how sign language is taught so that I can teach a girl in a rural village in Zimbabwe who has no one to teach her.  I will also be visiting orphanages regularly to make relationships with the children as well as identify children who would benefit from sponsorship.  Along with these things, I will most likely start a girls bible study for the young women in the church as there are very few and I want to encourage them to become leaders.  There are many other tasks I will be doing along with these, but these are where I will be starting.  I am very thankful to finally figure out where I can be used here and offer my service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I appreciate your prayers for these things and also your financial contribution.  If you would like to donate to these causes either monthly or as a one time gift, you can do so at any time at www.rockofafrica.org or send a check to &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PO Box  5000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="lw_1181065737_14" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer; height: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; height: 1em; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" id="lw_1187450444_19"&gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Costa  Mesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;92628&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span id="role_document" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indicating on the memo line it is for Erin Hartzell.  Thank you so much! I also really appreciate all the encouragement I have been receiving.  It is so crucial as I am in a very tough environment alongside trying to learn a new culture and language.  Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-5136582527560800155?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5136582527560800155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=5136582527560800155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/5136582527560800155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/5136582527560800155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/08/hard-transition.html' title='A hard transition'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RstWMR5NtHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6DVG5cNI_28/s72-c/DSCN2972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-436115029829443537</id><published>2007-08-04T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T13:41:23.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First week without the teams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RrTkNkSqypI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bEuLB2Wsdeg/s1600-h/DSCN2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RrTkNkSqypI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bEuLB2Wsdeg/s200/DSCN2941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094948000194284178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After surviving bungi jumping off a bridge at the top of Victoria falls this week, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"  style="'mso-ansi-language:EN-CA';font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-element:field-begin'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-spacerun:yes'"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SEQ CHAPTER \h \r 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if supportFields]&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"  style="'mso-ansi-language:EN-CA';font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="'mso-element:field-end'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have survived my first week alone in Livingstone!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although it has been difficult, I see God working in this place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have started to work with these 3 boys: Davis, Boyd, and Nathan, who live on the street due to their parents dying and/or their relatives abusing them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are looking for a place for them to live and one of the men that does children’s church will be living with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is actually an orphan himself, so we would be providing shelter to all of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am having a hard time knowing what activities to do with them each day, as well as communicating with them as their English is not that great and my Nyanja and Tonga isn’t very good. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have many people in the church willing to help me, but it is hard to lead when this isn't my culture and I don't want to do things wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is also very difficult to find a place to live for them and even more difficult to say goodbye each night knowing they are going back to sleep in a ditch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have difficulties attaching to others and obeying authority since they have been rejected by those who are supposed to love them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that they have seen the love of Christ touch their lives in their desperation and have felt the church wrap its arms around them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have been coming to church and bible studies this week and have come to hang out at the youth center everyday this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These boys showed me a real life version of a story in the Bible of a poor widow who gave her last coin as an offering.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These kids gave money in church the other day from having nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know where they stand with Jesus, but that showed me amazing faith.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Although it has been hard to connect with them, I felt a little closer to one of them today as I shared pictures of my family and our house that burned down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been bringing food to them each day and sometimes I bring some clean clothes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are bathing at the church and sometimes washing their clothes there as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would really like to do some school work with them and assess where they are at in school, but it is difficult because I am not a teacher.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps some of you teachers in the states could send me some ideas of what kinds of things I can do with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are at different levels - one finished grade 3, one grade 5, and one grade 7.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that these boys can be the first to be sponsored by people in the U.S.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those of you who sponsor/sponsored me, know that this is where your money is being spent right now and I am very thankful to have those resources available.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Today was a hard day because I witnessed a pedestrian being hit by a car while driving back from the internet café.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The car hit her very hard and she flew through the air.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, the driver kept going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He didn’t even stop!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was asking our driver to please turn around so we could bring her to the hospital or something and asking my friend Watson to call the ambulance.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He didn’t turn around and Watson told me there really isn’t a number to call for an ambulance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt so helpless and appalled that we could do nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We finally found a number after we had already driven back to the church and by then the police said they had picked her up and brought her to the hospital. Watson said she was probably dead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was very hard for me to come to terms with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Death is so rampant here that although it is still very sad and heartbreaking, it seems to be much more accepted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The desperation is also so much that it is almost ignored because everyone is so overwhelmed with all of the family members they are already trying to take care of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to get so caught up in all this that I forget that I am here to offer the gospel of hope and love to these people first before material possessions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Please pray for these things, as well as for some girls my age that I can share things with as I feel alone in all these experiences and feelings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t get me wrong I have some great men my age that have been awesome and my “family” here is also great. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I would just enjoy the company of women as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have enjoyed the food, culture, and language as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My new best friend is my 8-year-old “sister”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There have been a lot of laughter and fun along with the sadness and I am really enjoying the people and the experiences. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Thank you so very much for your support and prayers!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Erin (My new African nickname is Combutso-it means memory to remember the teams that left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-436115029829443537?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/436115029829443537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=436115029829443537' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/436115029829443537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/436115029829443537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-week-without-teams.html' title='First week without the teams'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RrTkNkSqypI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bEuLB2Wsdeg/s72-c/DSCN2941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8952451346478631001.post-6297577138255960929</id><published>2007-07-20T03:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T04:09:54.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RqcrZkSqyoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gzosdHfzmm4/s1600-h/DSCN2756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RqcrZkSqyoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gzosdHfzmm4/s320/DSCN2756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091085622004337282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made it here safely to Africa and I am settling into my new home. We have had two teams for the last two and a half weeks which has made it very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started in Zimbabwe and visited an old folks home. We also met and worked with the street kids that Regina, another missionary here, works with.  We vistied the beautiful Victoria Falls as well, one of the seven wonders of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economy in Zimbabwe is very bad with the inflation rate up to 10,000%!  The money in Zimbabwe expires after a certain amount of time because it is changed so often.  They have no gas at the gas stations so we had to drive up in front of someone's house and honk in order to buy gas from the black market.  People are really suffering there as the economy becomes worse and worse.  It is a sad situation, but ROCK of Africa is working hard to bring life and joy into people's lives amidst the suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days in Zimbabwe, we crossed into Zambia, my new home.  We did many of the same types of things there.  We visited schools, villages, orphanges, and an old folks home.  We donated supplies, sang with the peoples, prayed for them, and loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the other team came, we all went on a riverboat cruise for a fundraiser for the church.  We had an awesome time and saw many animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first team left, we started over with the new team and went back to Zimbabwe and did many of the same things along with going down to Gwayi River where ROCK of Africa started.  This is a very poor village in the bush.  We had an amazing experience! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now back in Zambia and we have been helping the school at the church build another classroom and type their tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest experiences so far has been going to a blind village.  The government sent all of the blind people who were begging in town to live in a rural area and they have built a community in the bush now.  One of the guys on the team had had a dream in the U.S. about this blind man with an old guitar from the 60s.  Glen wanted him to come to Africa and showed him a picture of the exact man that was in his dream!  So he decided to buy this man with a new guitar and found that he was given the exact amount needed!  It was so neat to see him meet this man and give him the guitar.  The man had been praying for a new guitar for a long time, so it was so neat to see him answer that prayer from someone halfway around the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone so much and I wish I could tell everyone everything about this place.  I am getting adjusted and trying to learn the language.  I think it will be a big change when all the americans leave, but I am excited about starting the work I came here to do.  Thank you all for your support and love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tizowanana (Goodbye for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RqCPY94WF_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fzLBkdFtYJ0/s1600-h/kids-30.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8952451346478631001-6297577138255960929?l=erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6297577138255960929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8952451346478631001&amp;postID=6297577138255960929' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6297577138255960929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8952451346478631001/posts/default/6297577138255960929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://erinrockofafrica.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-made-it-here-safely-to-africa.html' title='I am home!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06671794701877628860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/SlywabcsZOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-y04EDkKkbg/S220/DSCN4958.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjcRDO055yE/RqcrZkSqyoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gzosdHfzmm4/s72-c/DSCN2756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
