The
highs
and lows: Memories
are made of this.
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Finding myself seated beside a delightful Malawian minister on the
way out.
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Arriving to a tremendous welcome at Shyogwe.
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Passion fruit, pineapple and papaya every day for breakfast.
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Boiled rice every day for dinner, (and for lunch if I had any!).
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Noticing, with alarm, that the toilet door in my ‘quarters’ had
a bolt on the outside only!
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Noting also that the shower taps were at knee level and both gave a
cold trickle only
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There was no shower attachment anyway!
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Wash-basin tap revolved on own axis so water flowed onto the floor.
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A five hour service to admit new members to the MU.
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Leading a two hour seminar on ‘the role of a Pastor’s wife’
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Being asked to continue for a further hour on ’Family Planning
and HIV/Aids’.
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Being woken at 6 am to be told breakfast with the Bishop was at 8
am instead of 7 am!
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Seating in one church, miles from anywhere, consisted of layers of
bricks. (I was given a chair)
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A 2 hour session in the health centre ladling out beans and flour
to mothers for their children.
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The delighted smiles of widows receiving our gifts of goats.
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An executive MU meeting in ‘my’ room at 8.45 am.
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Preaching on three Sundays and speaking to 18 different MU groups.
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Being presented with some gifts too heavy to bring home.
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Being presented with a bucket of potatoes after one session.
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Coping with no electricity between 5 am and 8 am and 3 pm and 6 pm
every day.
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Constant flow of visitors at ‘inconvenient’ times.
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Eating bread called ‘Millennium Bread’ (Yes, you guessed
right!)
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Seeing a beautiful compound by a lake for women dying of AIDS.
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Seeing the beautiful smiles of Christian women dying of AIDS.
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Dining with the American Ambassador two evenings.
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Being asked to host her myself on the third evening!
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Listening to survivors’ harrowing stories of their experiences
during the genocide.
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Hearing how children are still in danger of rape while their
mothers are working the land.
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Being overwhelmed b the joy, exuberance and resilience of MU
members.
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Being impressed by their seriousness of becoming members of MU.
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Taking a small part in an immunisation session at the health
centre.
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Observing the care and concern shown by the Christian staff there.
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Finding a lizard tangled in the mosquito netting by my pillow.
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Finding Malcolm, my husband, waiting for me at Heathrow on my
return.
Who will come with me next time?
Thanks for all who prayed for me. I kept fit and well and free from accidents.
Betty
Scott
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