- October 10, 2018
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My first snowflake macros have given me much joy! I love the beauty in these tiny flakes–they point to an awesome Creator’s infinite creativity down to the smallest detail! Here’s a composite of images and thoughts. There are a lot of great photographers who do wonderful snowflake images. Perhaps I can get some better ones at some point. For now, I’m thankful to have these!
How interesting it is to be right here at this moment: 2017, Day one, Week one, Month One of this new year. Looking back at 2016, I rejoice over huge milestones (the restart of camp here in Togo with 84 children coming to the Lord, and seeing my colleague and friend, Magguie, walk again on her new prosthetic foot), and I feel again the sadness over distressing times (deaths of our brother & colleague Todd and others, including three Togolese that were dear to many). It is a joy and comfort to look ahead and remember this:
Last night’s rain made for some great macro & water drop images, one of which is seen here as a detail of a Flambouyant blossom.
Here in West Africa, these trees are currently the outstanding landscape feature. Even the most hardened “non- flower-noticer” stops in his tracks when he sees these explosive red-covered trees. The FTD Florists use the slogan “Say it with Flowers.” I believe our Creator is “saying it” loud and clear with these trees . . . He gave us color and beauty, even after The Fall in the Garden of Eden . . . because He loves us. One of these lovely trees graces the yard where I live, pictured here. I’m thankful to be able to enjoy such beauty so close by!
New Year’s Eve in Togo . . . For those of you following Magguie’s story, here’s a bit more.
I cannot begin to describe the joy of being in the Lord’s House last night, celebrating with Togolese brothers and sisters the end of the old year with its blessings and challenges, and the beginning of the New Year! The highlight was Magguie’s testimony in the front of the church. She and her daughter sang a song together, and Magguie requested the congregation sing Xle Wo Yayra (Count your Blessings), which they belted out with great gusto! Magguie stood up at the front of the church, leaning on her crutches and waving her arm in praise to the Lord as she sang for Him. I have some video clips . . . I’d love to include one here but our internet is a bit slow for that (understatement of 2016). But I’ll include a picture.
How can I help but be super-challenged, watching and listening to Magguie praise the Lord, counting her blessings, reading Lamentations 2:22-25 to us at church, when her foot is gone?? My heart still does a funny flip thing every time I see her and it registers in my mind that there is this blank space where her foot used to be. The Lord is awesome. He’s the only One who is truly awesome. Magguie has her ups and downs. This path is extremely difficult, to put it mildly. But she continues to refocus, bringing her thoughts back to God’s goodness in sparing her life. She knows there are multiple purposes for suffering and the Lord is already using her to encourage others around her.
Thank you so much—those who have asked about how to help us get Magguie’s house built so she can move out of her rental situation. I don’t yet know how much the Lord has provided through you, but I’ll keep you posted. Please keep praying for the Lord’s provision in a timely manner. (read: Please hurry, Heavenly Father, if it is Your will to do so!) Please pray for His will and timing regarding a prosthesis, and also for healing of an infection in her upper arm (insulin injection related).
On another subject, I’ll be in touch soon about the literature that just arrived on the container, as some of you were involved in giving and praying for this. For the moment, though, I’m thanking the Lord for this New Year, and am praying for Him to be consistently lifted up as you and I navigate our lives for His glory where we are.
Coastal regions of our world are absolutely awe-inspiring! I love it that I get to spend part of my furlough in the beautiful state of Maine, whose rock-bound coast attracts visitors from all over. My mom and sister and I enjoyed a picnic last week at Two Lights in Cape Elizabeth, and the best part was walking on the rocks, watching the ocean and the sky and admiring our great Creator’s handiwork. Even when the waves are small at low tide, the rocks add to the drama with the lovely sound of waves crashing and the sight of beautiful plumes of water. Whenever I am at the oceanside, I sense the bigness of God, and my smallness . . . and I am awestruck by His presence and power. I think of His might, and I know He is able to do anything (Ephesians 3:20,21).