Measles are here

Over the last 2 weeks we have been dealing with an outbreak of measles here at the school. So far we only have 5 kids infected but being that measles is highly contagious, we are grateful to only have the number be 5 to this point. We've had a visit from someone from the local clinic and we have a 2 week break after Friday so we're hoping it can be kept under control with their suggestions and less time for the kids to be together over the next 2 weeks on their break.

I wish I could say that the adjustment in coming has been seamless but in all honestly, there are time when I just get tired of everything being different and unfamiliar. And it's not the easiest not knowing any of the languages most commonly spoken here. Then there's the fact that my loved ones are 7000+ miles away.  So there are times when it gets hard. But there are times when it feels phenomenal and I can't get over that God would have me here. I love these kids. I love these people. And to think that I get a part in making things better for them or giving them some hope in even the smallest way, blows me away.

I've been working on some women's bible studies that I want to start. I'm still considering how would be best to do that and if I can reach these women not only with the Word but in the day to day as well. I have committed to outreach in the more remote parts of the village but I have a burden for the women specifically and want to one day be the hands extended that God can use to make them stronger, both spiritually but naturally and financially too.  So for now, that's with Him as I prepare some of the lessons and the groundwork. Pray with me about that as I allow Him to lead.

God bless you guys...


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