<?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-6437555835796492541</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:55:43.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameroon-The Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6947977161001198861</id><published>2011-04-20T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T08:54:33.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I spy..Twins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSOnTUBYW9U/Ta7y_5AIkhI/AAAAAAAAArA/9dIEBvOBKwo/s1600/100E4346.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSOnTUBYW9U/Ta7y_5AIkhI/AAAAAAAAArA/9dIEBvOBKwo/s320/100E4346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597678566315168274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66M0xOry1YQ/Ta7y_s-wstI/AAAAAAAAAq4/pwVZq4bR8IM/s1600/100E4344.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66M0xOry1YQ/Ta7y_s-wstI/AAAAAAAAAq4/pwVZq4bR8IM/s320/100E4344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597678563088184018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, they are just blurry dots but they are the first glamor shots I have of my twins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bottom picture you see two dark sacs with little white blurs in them, they are baby one and baby two.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After seeing the condition of the Limbe hospital, which left me very disconcerted, we decided to look for other alternatives concerning my pregnancy.  So on Tuesday, the 20th, Drew, the mission nurse, Veronica, and I loaded in the mission van and headed 45 minutes up the mountain to Buea.  There they have what they call a reference hospital, that means that it is the hospital holding the best doctors and specialists in Cameroon.  It seemed to be a mostly uphill journey and when we were just nearing the busy market section of Buea, the van quick.  It was a frustrating 15 minutes trying to get the traffic to clear long enough to get out of the middle of the road but we finally were able to roll it back and out of the way.  Veronica called her brother, a mechanic, to come and help while she and I went on to the hospital.  Upon entering the gate I started to relax a little bit.  It was clearly a much nicer and cleaner hospital than Limbe. As we neared the maternity ward there were already six or seven ladies waiting to see the doctor in the outdoor waiting room.  We took a seat and heard that the Doctor was not yet in, he was teaching a class at the university.  Soon he arrived and Veronica greeted him, she had recommended this Doctor to me and knew him well.  I felt bad getting to see him right away but Veronica just laughed and said she had made an appointment with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  The consult went very well.  Drew arrived in the middle of it and was able to meet him as well.  I had come in very nervous, but He was a very professional older gentleman and I soon relaxed and left feeling like things might be ok, after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The Doctor gave us a prescription for blood work and an ultrasound.  I was ok to wait on the blood work, but asked if we could do the ultrasound that day.  The hospital radiologist was out so we drove to a pharmacy in town that was doing ultrasounds.  As my name was called, we entered a little room in the back.  A doctor came in shortly and after typing in some information, pressed the "magic wand" to my belly.  I couldn't see the screen, but Drew and Veronica could.  I kept waiting for the heart beat but none sounded.  I began to get nervous thinking something was wrong.  Turns out his machine only did picture not sound, so in a few seconds he said, "Ok, here's one."  then after a pause he moved it a bit and said, "And here's another."  Moving the wand back and forth he said again, "One, Two. Twins!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I was so shocked, I said, "are you serious?"  He confirmed.  I laughed and cried all at the same time.  Drew gave me a big hug and kiss and we walked out to wait for our pictures and paperwork.  Drew said when he saw the doctor moving the wand he saw the first baby then another little white spot appeared on the screen.  It was a great moment.  Veronica gave me a big hug as well and told me how happy she was for me. It was nice to have her along.  She has been so great about helping our family out while I have been going through all the morning sickness and exhaustion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  SO back home we went and called the children in to show them the pictures.  Kent stared but Katie was the one who saw the two.  "You're having twins!"  she cried.  Kent was quick to remember that he had been the only one to guess right.  We all laughed and began the contact list for home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  What an amazing journey this is, far more exciting than we could have ever planned.  We truly thought our baby days were over and then for God to send us twins, it is stunning but exciting.  We are all feeling that God does all things well and twins were the perfect gift to fill in the children's age gap.  Of course this opens up many more questions and we want to be careful to be following in His will for our lives.  We are trying to take things one step at a time and trust God to make the way clear.  As always we are so appreciative of our family in Christ's prayers and support.  May God bless you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6947977161001198861?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6947977161001198861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6947977161001198861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6947977161001198861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6947977161001198861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-spytwins.html' title='I spy..Twins!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSOnTUBYW9U/Ta7y_5AIkhI/AAAAAAAAArA/9dIEBvOBKwo/s72-c/100E4346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6201864747029355406</id><published>2011-03-16T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:03:03.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We aren't at DCA any more~Owe School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                         This is grade 5 &amp;amp; 6.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3sZMVftEA/TYDBLAkm9mI/AAAAAAAAAqw/qYps7kTYbmc/s1600/100_4264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3sZMVftEA/TYDBLAkm9mI/AAAAAAAAAqw/qYps7kTYbmc/s320/100_4264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584675932815685218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice the hanging ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOaas7A13g/TYDBK2DAflI/AAAAAAAAAqo/mPx5eXZl-bI/s1600/100_4262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOaas7A13g/TYDBK2DAflI/AAAAAAAAAqo/mPx5eXZl-bI/s320/100_4262.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584675929990397522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxr_IRqKwQM/TYDBKkIBscI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nv_4-dVoWc8/s1600/100_4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hqsbblXeOWI/TYDBKJOGeiI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/tMTzXYokwUQ/s320/100_4257.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584675917957331490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week Drew and I had the privilege of traveling about 45 minutes north west with Pastor Eco and Joshua, the bus driver, to visit Owe's church school. Drew had visited the church a few weeks ago but it was my first visit.  The drive was beautiful.  The last 15 minutes of the trip involved us turning onto a bumpy dirt road. The van stopped in front of a small building in need of paint, we had arrived at the church.  We were greeted by a couple of teachers and led around to the back. Here there was a small courtyard with the landlords laundry hanging on lines between the buildings. We were allowed to greet the classes.  K1,K2, and Grades1&amp;amp;2 consisted of 18 children.  They were crammed into a small 8' X 8' room.  The only way for the far ones to get in and out of the class was to crawl across their desks/a small bench in front of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The second room held grades 3rd &amp;amp; 4th, same conditions.  The last room housed the 5th &amp;amp; 6th grades.  That class has only 8 students but the room was in the worst condition, notice the cardboard hanging from the ceiling to try to keep the rain off of them.  One of my first thoughts about the conditions were that they could manage now in the dry season but what would they do in the fast approaching rainy season.  The rooms have no electric lights, they leave the door and window open for lighting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now let me say with conditions as appalling as they were to me the attitude and orderliness of the students and teachers made a huge impression on me.  They need a lot of help, they don't even have textbooks or paces for the students the teacher has one set of paces and rewrites it all on the blackboard for them.  With all their needs and difficulties there are 4 teachers who stay to work there, come pay or no pay, to help teach these children.  As we left there I felt strangely encouraged and in good spirits.  It had been a very needed and good visit to meet the teachers and see what the needs were and how we could help them.  Our goals are that the schools and churches be self supporting but this school first needs to be equipped with the proper materials.  We are looking into getting more ACE paces and other textbooks to them as soon as possible.  There are many other needs and I am asking if there is anyone out there who would feel a burden to financial bless the good efforts that are being poured into this school.  For $150 dollars we could have paces shipped here for the Owe school.  There needs also include school furniture, food to feed a small lunch to the children there in that very poor community, basic school equipment and better rooming conditions.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I mentioned before we are working toward self-supporting ministries here but these teachers have shown they are willing to stick with it and sacrifice so we would love to help equip them to do their job to the best of their ability.  So how about it?  Is their anyone who could take on this project of equipping a Christian school in Owe? May God bless you as you prayerfully consider it.  If you cannot give the Owe church and school would really appreciate your prayers.  They are going through a transition time with their pastor just resigning.  We believe God has a plan for this ministry and through prayer and support we get to have a small part of His plan, how exciting and blessed we are.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6201864747029355406?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6201864747029355406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6201864747029355406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6201864747029355406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6201864747029355406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-arent-at-dca-any-moreowe-school.html' title='We aren&apos;t at DCA any more~Owe School'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3sZMVftEA/TYDBLAkm9mI/AAAAAAAAAqw/qYps7kTYbmc/s72-c/100_4264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8845178653628221901</id><published>2011-03-16T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T06:21:52.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chocolate Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNcM6Cxcgd8/TYCtyNl0dWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kb8x_iFsGhw/s1600/100_4268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNcM6Cxcgd8/TYCtyNl0dWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kb8x_iFsGhw/s320/100_4268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584654616092767586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXXcPThBMM4/TYCdtCJkvUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SAiNGGHHIMo/s1600/100_4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXXcPThBMM4/TYCdtCJkvUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SAiNGGHHIMo/s320/100_4266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584636934936116546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXXcPThBMM4/TYCdtCJkvUI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SAiNGGHHIMo/s1600/100_4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Money may not grow on trees but I found something almost as good.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IjKEJpPBRw/TYCds9hz_CI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4tSnIYMCDkM/s1600/100_4268.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While visiting the Owe school I was introduced to a delicious sight and smell, it was a chocolate/coco tree.  As I stepped under the tree to take a picture of the coco "fruit" I could smell chocolate, the whole tree smelled like chocolate.  I felt like I had stumbled into Willy Wonka's  Chocolate Factory where everything you see is edible.  I know I am ignorant about far too many things  but just in case others have never shared the experience of walking under a coco tree I will explain.  The coco tree produces "fruit" or pods that grow little coco seeds or beans in them.  When the pod turns yellow it is ready to harvest.  They cut the pod open and extract the "chocolate" and the rest is yummy history.    I have never seen a land were things can grow so abundantly.  Every tree that grows here seems to produce something that can be eaten or useful.  This is an amazing land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8845178653628221901?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8845178653628221901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8845178653628221901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8845178653628221901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8845178653628221901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/chocolate-tree.html' title='The Chocolate Tree'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNcM6Cxcgd8/TYCtyNl0dWI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kb8x_iFsGhw/s72-c/100_4268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7228674987403498860</id><published>2011-03-11T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:07:31.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Jerry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6sOUzYkMk/TXskqyfUueI/AAAAAAAAApw/tGrbDFBp6bU/s1600/100_4272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6sOUzYkMk/TXskqyfUueI/AAAAAAAAApw/tGrbDFBp6bU/s320/100_4272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583096480582121954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-oLId1vYvw/TXskqh71bEI/AAAAAAAAApo/P-ofVN7u1vU/s1600/100_4270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-oLId1vYvw/TXskqh71bEI/AAAAAAAAApo/P-ofVN7u1vU/s320/100_4270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583096476138302530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o25a2FcX1uk/TXskqa2Yb4I/AAAAAAAAApg/YBcwyFA44pc/s1600/100_4269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o25a2FcX1uk/TXskqa2Yb4I/AAAAAAAAApg/YBcwyFA44pc/s320/100_4269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583096474236383106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago we heard about a little 4 month old baby who was needing a home.  Everyone scurried around to clean and prepare but the social services didn't come.  Upon inquiry we were informed that the baby had been thrown away in the bushes and later found by a lady passing by.  The police were investigating and trying to find out who the mother was and who had thrown the baby away before putting it in a home, so in the mean time the social services were taking care of him.  If the police do find the responsible person they can be put in jail.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; On Thursday, March 10th Mrs. Chamberlin and Bro. Peter took a taxi to the social service office and met the worker and baby for the first time.  The baby had not been named yet so they were given the privilege of naming him.  After several suggestions of long Biblical names Mrs. Chamberlin suggested Jerry, for Jeremiah, they all liked that and Jerry had a name.  After some medical attention he arrived home, here at the orphanage, and was warmly greeted by Auntie Agnes and over 23 children.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Kent hasn't really gotten too involved in the orphanage but when he heard there was a baby boy he ran down as quickly as he could and introduced himself to little Jerry.  He was feeling that three little toddling girls was enough and it was about time we got to have a baby boy.  Jerry preferred to suck on Kent's fingers rather than shake hands but Kent didn't mind being drooled on at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; As things stand for little Jerry right now we are being called a temporary placement because the lady that found him would love to adopt him.  She will need to go through background checks and paperwork before that would be possible, but it is a possibility.  We are loving having the little guy around, but if it is the Lord's will that he find a good home that is ok too.  We are thanking God again for the privilege of  being available for the homeless and cast aways. God is so Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7228674987403498860?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7228674987403498860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7228674987403498860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7228674987403498860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7228674987403498860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-jerry.html' title='Baby Jerry'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6sOUzYkMk/TXskqyfUueI/AAAAAAAAApw/tGrbDFBp6bU/s72-c/100_4272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7087130513102744187</id><published>2011-03-05T03:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T12:08:04.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Day was a Little WILD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R8pkGtIUE30/TXIq-ac0pOI/AAAAAAAAApY/FaNePE6iKDo/s1600/100_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R8pkGtIUE30/TXIq-ac0pOI/AAAAAAAAApY/FaNePE6iKDo/s200/100_4247.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580570140005934306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cameroonian Pizza and Fruit Slushies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R8pkGtIUE30/TXIq-ac0pOI/AAAAAAAAApY/FaNePE6iKDo/s1600/100_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R8pkGtIUE30/TXIq-ac0pOI/AAAAAAAAApY/FaNePE6iKDo/s1600/100_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M-n3OLIpoc/TXIq-CNIh9I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Sn61i4kdDBw/s1600/100_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M-n3OLIpoc/TXIq-CNIh9I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Sn61i4kdDBw/s200/100_4240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580570133497677778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A mother and her baby Gorilla &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M-n3OLIpoc/TXIq-CNIh9I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Sn61i4kdDBw/s1600/100_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yIzUXW_YrA/TXIq977E6dI/AAAAAAAAApI/7NMdjmQiUDA/s1600/100_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yIzUXW_YrA/TXIq977E6dI/AAAAAAAAApI/7NMdjmQiUDA/s200/100_4230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580570131811330514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Suni, a small African Antelope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8yIzUXW_YrA/TXIq977E6dI/AAAAAAAAApI/7NMdjmQiUDA/s1600/100_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsYQ-RXkqJk/TXIq9n-uBaI/AAAAAAAAApA/_Ma0r_k1t6U/s1600/100_4228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsYQ-RXkqJk/TXIq9n-uBaI/AAAAAAAAApA/_Ma0r_k1t6U/s200/100_4228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580570126457898402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;An African Antelope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsYQ-RXkqJk/TXIq9n-uBaI/AAAAAAAAApA/_Ma0r_k1t6U/s1600/100_4228.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYs6A1BtK1w/TXIq9W8b6pI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hpIL8stj-ao/s1600/100_4226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYs6A1BtK1w/TXIq9W8b6pI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hpIL8stj-ao/s200/100_4226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580570121884920466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The most colorful African Baboon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYs6A1BtK1w/TXIq9W8b6pI/AAAAAAAAAo4/hpIL8stj-ao/s1600/100_4226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Drew preparing to head off on a 4 day ministry trip to our sister church located about 6 hours away, we decided to do a family day with the kids.  There is a Wildlife Center located right here in Limbe that is a refuge for monkeys and other animals that have fallen prey to "bush meat" hunters or illegal owners.  It isn't a huge zoo or anything but it was nice.  It held all the different types of monkeys one could find in Cameroon, which are a lot.  It also held 2 types of African crocodiles, a python, a 116 year old tortoise, and  two kinds of African antelope including one that was the size of a large cat.  It was full grown but so small.   The guide was very informative and interesting.  They used to have low fences but the chimps would throw big rocks at peoples heads with great accuracy for their entertainment so the zoo doubled the fence height.  After touring the zoo we treated ourselves to lunch at the zoo cafe which served pizza and fruit smoothies, um um.  They were so yummy!  The pizza was not quite like home but it was still good.  we have learned that everything is at least a little different here so you go with the flow and enjoy.  The smoothies were a real treat.  Drew had strawberry and banana, Kent and I had strawberry, and Katie had chocolate.  Once we all shared sips, Katie was lucky to keep hers, chocolate won the prize.  It was a very nice day to enjoy each other and some new things.  The cafe was right beside a Gorilla playground so we had entertainment along with dinner.  The final surprise of the day was meeting a young man in the Peace Corp from Grand Rapids, MI. We enjoyed talking with him for awhile.  What a small world and what a great day! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7087130513102744187?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7087130513102744187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7087130513102744187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7087130513102744187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7087130513102744187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/family-day-was-little-wild.html' title='Family Day was a Little WILD!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R8pkGtIUE30/TXIq-ac0pOI/AAAAAAAAApY/FaNePE6iKDo/s72-c/100_4247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8028599031077131809</id><published>2011-03-05T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T03:27:00.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameroon Home Economics Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3XP2vUEK9Y/TXIbLD9mJ-I/AAAAAAAAAow/_rwjTqR7Jkg/s1600/100_4185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3XP2vUEK9Y/TXIbLD9mJ-I/AAAAAAAAAow/_rwjTqR7Jkg/s320/100_4185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580552765121636322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHw6t3QDYBs/TXH_1PHKO5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/mafr8xmzP0k/s1600/100_4189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHw6t3QDYBs/TXH_1PHKO5I/AAAAAAAAAoo/mafr8xmzP0k/s320/100_4189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580522703343467410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nd6qA-72Zw/TXH_053q7ZI/AAAAAAAAAog/VWqBvVcXa6Y/s1600/100_4178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nd6qA-72Zw/TXH_053q7ZI/AAAAAAAAAog/VWqBvVcXa6Y/s320/100_4178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580522697641356690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8MQ1z85rMI/TXH_0jn0dcI/AAAAAAAAAoY/KYC0v4_Stys/s1600/100_4175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8MQ1z85rMI/TXH_0jn0dcI/AAAAAAAAAoY/KYC0v4_Stys/s320/100_4175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580522691669292482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;                       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Katie came running in the house all &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;excited one day saying, "Mom, they are cooking on the playground!"  She snatched the camera to share the experience.  Sure enough they had several little fires going and the children were learning how to cook different dishes including noodles, boiled plaintan with palm oil and fish, and several sauces.  It was very interesting and though the kitchen is not usually in the playground this is very much how they are used to cooking in most homes.  The "kitchen" is outside sometimes under an overhang from the roof.  The kids had fun. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bon Appetit!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8028599031077131809?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8028599031077131809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8028599031077131809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8028599031077131809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8028599031077131809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/cameroon-home-economics-class.html' title='Cameroon Home Economics Class'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3XP2vUEK9Y/TXIbLD9mJ-I/AAAAAAAAAow/_rwjTqR7Jkg/s72-c/100_4185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2892697636893878054</id><published>2011-03-05T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T01:00:12.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funeral</title><content type='html'>Pa Taku passed away leaving a void in the church here in Limbe but also his dying request left a big statement on the community here.  Pa Taku reached a point in his life long ago were he turned from the "Traditions" of his tribe, meaning witchcraft and juju, and chose to totally surrender to God.  His life and the lives of his children were forever changed by that decision.   He refused to take his children back to the village for induction ceremonies that included witchcraft and a cutting on their face to show they belonged but instead handed his youngest boy over to the Chamberlins as their boy, this was Terrance.  He raised his children in the church and stood quietly for the way of the cross. &lt;div&gt; At his death he reminded them that he had left the old ways and didn't want a traditional funeral but a Christian funeral.  This might seem like a simple thing to the reader but it was quite complicated.  The family from the village refused to help with the finances when they were told it would be a Christian funeral and that they would not be allowed to do their dancing and drum playing to summon the spirits, neither would they be allowed to add their juju and idols into the casket.  This lack of support was a burden for the family but the church and Christian friends stepped in to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The week of the funeral there were 3 smaller gatherings outside his house to have scripture reading, songs, a message, and prayers with the family, during this time his body remained in the mortuary.  Then on Friday morning the family and church went to the mortuary to claim his body and carry it in his coffin to the house.  The church held service until 11pm that night then it was handed over to the family.  The village families had come and there was much drinking, dancing, and loud music through the night for his wake, as is custom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; In the morning the men go out to the graveyard to dig his grave (also custom).  There was concern that the family was going to still try to force their traditions so when the pastor and church leaders went to escort the casket from the house they first sealed it so it could not be reopened.  The casket was then carried to the church for the final service. It went very well and was well attended by the community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Following the service the casket was loaded into a van and driven down the hill just a bit to the cemetery.  The family and friends walked.  At the graveyard Pastor Eco committed his body to the ground and then told everyone they were not to move while the casket was lowered into the ground by the men (this was the moment of greatest concern because at Pa Taku's sons funeral several years before his family had held him back while they opened the casket and put in their juju and idols against the fathers wishes).  Bro. Peter began to lead in some songs and, with one man in the hole and the others lowering it to him, the casket was finally settled in place.  The men then began to cover the casket and fill in the grave.  After the dirt came large stones to protect it.  They also placed 4 tall sticks at each corner to mark its place. With one final word of warning by Bro. Eco against anyone disturbing the grave, it was finished.  The pastor and church had held a very lovely service for this man and it was a wonderful example to the family and community that old things are past away, Pa Taku was made new and followed Christ even to the grave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2892697636893878054?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2892697636893878054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2892697636893878054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2892697636893878054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2892697636893878054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/03/funeral.html' title='The Funeral'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7630981912688825773</id><published>2011-02-27T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:02:34.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato, Tomoto</title><content type='html'>The part of Cameroon we are located in speaks English, but their words don't necessarily mean the same thing as ours.  The same word or gesture can have totally different meaning here, so we have had to do a lot of learning these first months.  We are definitely getting a better ear for their pronunciations and learning some of their expressions.  I will share some of them with you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our way&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Their way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a stomach ache.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My stomach is eating me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hurt myself.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have a wound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is bothering me.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He is looking for trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will spank you very hard.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I will beat you very good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sorry.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;Asha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hot peppers&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pepe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avocado&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;Pear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;America-The middle finger is a crude gesture. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; Cameroon- &lt;/span&gt;The middle finger is used as a come here&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gesture bearing no inappropriate meaning. ( I will say that one caught me&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by surprise when Katie's friend&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was teaching her the gesture.  After clarifying the meaning I explained my surprise and let Katie know&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that she could leave that gesture out of her African learning except to know she wasn't being insulted :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, there are more but I will have to add them later as I remember them.  I guess the one thing that hits me over and over is that so many things seem to be opposite of our meanings and ways.  It is an interesting and fun experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7630981912688825773?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7630981912688825773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7630981912688825773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7630981912688825773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7630981912688825773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tomato-tomoto.html' title='Tomato, Tomoto'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-1800771821183861610</id><published>2011-02-24T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:59:22.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hidden Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnhQG6bQoZc/TWbtUl69GoI/AAAAAAAAAno/Sr02K3DblvE/s1600/100_4153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnhQG6bQoZc/TWbtUl69GoI/AAAAAAAAAno/Sr02K3DblvE/s320/100_4153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577406126577490562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTtmD_XRDTI/TWbtUaaYA1I/AAAAAAAAAng/RIjqhpvZlP0/s1600/100_4162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTtmD_XRDTI/TWbtUaaYA1I/AAAAAAAAAng/RIjqhpvZlP0/s320/100_4162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577406123488052050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yN3EdtOTE48/TWbtUIUjDCI/AAAAAAAAAnY/K10c-AVs5Vs/s1600/100_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yN3EdtOTE48/TWbtUIUjDCI/AAAAAAAAAnY/K10c-AVs5Vs/s320/100_4159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577406118631771170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As we look out our balcony every day we get a lovely picture of the Ocean.  It gives the impression that you are seeing everything that is there but on a very clear day, usually following a big rain storm, you can get quite a surprise, for suddenly you as you look out over the ocean you are seeing, not the horizon but a mountain that seems to appear from no where out in the middle of the ocean view. It is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Equatorial Guinea.  I snapped a picture of it before it once again was covered up by a cloud.  The top was the last part to disappear and it was beautiful at sunset.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt; The song that comes to mind as I see the beauty around me is, How Great Thou Art. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;When I look down from lofty mountains grandeur...then sings my soul my Saviour God to thee. How great Thou art. How great Thou art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;Oh what a great God we serve.  What an amazing Creator.  In Bible study and at the funeral last week, Dad Chamberlin spoke on the scripture verse that says, When I consider the stars and all the works of They hands, what is man that Thou art mindful of him.  To think that God Created such beauty and yet takes such delight in us is so amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1800771821183861610?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1800771821183861610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1800771821183861610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1800771821183861610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1800771821183861610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/hidden-mountain.html' title='The Hidden Mountain'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnhQG6bQoZc/TWbtUl69GoI/AAAAAAAAAno/Sr02K3DblvE/s72-c/100_4153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8892007040986887946</id><published>2011-02-24T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:31:02.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Worries Mate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DD3CUz8SLI/TWbnrtijUXI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ckpsOccYNdY/s1600/100_4015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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Kent, on the other hand, turned a little inward when it came to making friends and reaching out.  It surprised us a little bit but God was not surprised and had already provided Kent with what he needed before hand.  Kent and Bless got to meet in America last year and were already forming a friendship, now as we are here it has been a huge blessing.  On lonely days Kent and Bless like to play Roman soldiers, fighting with their "swords", wrestling, or playing uno in the corner.  Win or lose at the end of the day they are buddies and we thank God for providing for each of our needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8892007040986887946?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8892007040986887946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8892007040986887946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8892007040986887946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8892007040986887946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-worries-mate.html' title='No Worries Mate.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4DD3CUz8SLI/TWbnrtijUXI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ckpsOccYNdY/s72-c/100_4015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7829140594036005499</id><published>2011-02-15T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:06:23.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Eyes in Cameroon (apolo conjunctivitis)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9YXqbcfXM/TVrNCIGrldI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0pWjvfvdIMo/s1600/100_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9YXqbcfXM/TVrNCIGrldI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0pWjvfvdIMo/s320/100_4146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573992925243348434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9YXqbcfXM/TVrNCIGrldI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0pWjvfvdIMo/s1600/100_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Katie has caught the dreaded Apolo.  Her time with the children has a few risks sometimes but  she still thinks it is worth it.  Kent played the good brother and brought her a sandwhich in bed when it was causing her pain and she had to go to sleep.  We have some eye drops and hopefully she will be on the mend in a day or two.  If not we will have to change her name to popeye :) Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7829140594036005499?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7829140594036005499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7829140594036005499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7829140594036005499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7829140594036005499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/pink-eyes-in-cameroon-apolo.html' title='Pink Eyes in Cameroon (apolo conjunctivitis)'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9YXqbcfXM/TVrNCIGrldI/AAAAAAAAAmw/0pWjvfvdIMo/s72-c/100_4146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-9177977707000905085</id><published>2011-02-15T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T10:43:13.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb's Wound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXYW3llVzjg/TVpWmIcrH5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/vjAtlkGo740/s1600/100_4125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXYW3llVzjg/TVpWmIcrH5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/vjAtlkGo740/s320/100_4125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573862701927178130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpI2VchHRLU/TVpWl_pjozI/AAAAAAAAAmg/UGR5OTYJsLM/s1600/100_4124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpI2VchHRLU/TVpWl_pjozI/AAAAAAAAAmg/UGR5OTYJsLM/s320/100_4124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573862699565294386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Cameroon, though they speak English, they use different words for things that requires some learning.  Instead of saying "did you hurt yourself" you would say, " do you have a wound or is it paining you."  Well,, during our church on Sunday a rather naughty Caleb was required to sit between Uncle Drew and Auntie Dana.  It was during this time that we saw his toe had been cut and was bulging and getting infected.  I was happy to hear Drew say he was going to take care of it because I tend to have a weak stomach for things like that, however, Drew had to be in a mens meeting right after church so I took Caleb up stairs and had him start by soaking his foot in some antibacterial soapy water.  After seeing that it didn't hurt too much he sat quietly and looked at a book.  Auntie Agnes came in and said that the bulging flesh would need to be cut off but there was NO way I was going to do that, so we bandaged it up and waited for the nurse to come on Monday.  I went in the nurses room at the school with them Monday and helped to hold him while the nurse fixed his toe, but I had a hard time.  It made me think of how blessedly spoiled we are back home where a doctor would have given a shot to numb it before working on it.  Not so here, she didn't even simply cut it but rather pinched and tore it off.  After she had remove the piece she poured Amoxocillin from a capsule on it and bandaged it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; You know, I used to want to be a nurse but I am not sure I could do it, it hurts me too much to see others hurt, but I know it is better to have some pain than a terrible infection.  I will admit I prayed Lord please protect my family from infections and injuries here and little harder that night.    As for Caleb, the little guy is doing better today and we are going to keep an eye on him to try to prevent further pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-9177977707000905085?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9177977707000905085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=9177977707000905085&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/9177977707000905085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/9177977707000905085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/calebs-wound.html' title='Caleb&apos;s Wound'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXYW3llVzjg/TVpWmIcrH5I/AAAAAAAAAmo/vjAtlkGo740/s72-c/100_4125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2192937074841993806</id><published>2011-02-12T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:07:16.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Day in Cameroon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuThzMvj9ss/TVbteVLidDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zl4MXy0aK4c/s1600/100_4113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuThzMvj9ss/TVbteVLidDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zl4MXy0aK4c/s200/100_4113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572902694254965810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Ballet class in Cameroonian colors&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuThzMvj9ss/TVbteVLidDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zl4MXy0aK4c/s1600/100_4113.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W2E7EA5GmFA/TVbteEAsHfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/XL9evpVxTg8/s1600/100_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W2E7EA5GmFA/TVbteEAsHfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/XL9evpVxTg8/s200/100_4099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572902689646058994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Katie held a very tired Matilda during the 3 hour long parade&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W2E7EA5GmFA/TVbteEAsHfI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/XL9evpVxTg8/s1600/100_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eoiIosR0i0/TVbtd7awzPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/140vQjRvOGI/s1600/100_4091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eoiIosR0i0/TVbtd7awzPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/140vQjRvOGI/s200/100_4091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572902687339498738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our grades 1-6 children&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHvCQmBREUQ/TVbtdwX-35I/AAAAAAAAAmA/vApfx2P4UHE/s1600/100_4119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHvCQmBREUQ/TVbtdwX-35I/AAAAAAAAAmA/vApfx2P4UHE/s200/100_4119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572902684375048082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The High School/Secondary Class &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHvCQmBREUQ/TVbtdwX-35I/AAAAAAAAAmA/vApfx2P4UHE/s1600/100_4119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tp6Uzwrxa8/TVa1MoSkJXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/GWw6veK_ffI/s1600/100_4075.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOlTsxLIGg/TVa1MYCQDrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pV7MUe-hJ1E/s1600/100_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjOlTsxLIGg/TVa1MYCQDrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pV7MUe-hJ1E/s320/100_4035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572840813132517042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is Cameroon Youth Week.  On Friday all of the schools participated in a parade and competed for the best marching school.  Throughout the previous days we heard bands playing all over the city and could see other schools marching around their own fields.  Our school children practiced their marching all week long, from the primary to the high schoolers.  The little ones were so cute and sincere in their efforts.  They definitely stole the show.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; As the parade started they had little children dressed in different African garb to demonstrate the different cultures that are represented in Cameroon.  They had one float in the parade showing the different industries of Cameroon.   As the schools began to march they had all the preschoolers from all the school march first and  their moms could pick them up as they passed by them on the street.  We had a few march right out of their shoes and the teachers would grab the discarded shoes as they went by or one time this happened the child stopped to fix his shoe and all the children walking behind him that weren't looking piled into him causing a temporary traffic jam.  There were also a few trips, falls, and tears but for the most part everyone enjoyed themselves and did good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The high schoolers  finished off the parade 3 hours later broken up only by little ballet teams or football teams walking before their schools.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It was a great day to soak in some of the culture here and be able to celebrate with them.  We finished up the day with ice cream and a four mile that included 2 big hills that I prefer to think of as mountains :) especially in 90 degree weather.  We arrived back at the mission hot, exhausted, and happy.   We are so blessed and happy to be apart of these children's and teen's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jxE4u8XO28/TVan6dKfiKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Bd6gLQQQAgQ/s1600/100_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jxE4u8XO28/TVan6dKfiKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Bd6gLQQQAgQ/s200/100_4034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572826211620456610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2isKfxplHbM/TVan6FcPOLI/AAAAAAAAAlg/8p98Uo5wVXM/s1600/100_4033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2isKfxplHbM/TVan6FcPOLI/AAAAAAAAAlg/8p98Uo5wVXM/s200/100_4033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572826205252434098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2192937074841993806?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2192937074841993806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2192937074841993806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2192937074841993806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2192937074841993806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/ballet-class-in-cameroonian-colors.html' title='Youth Day in Cameroon'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuThzMvj9ss/TVbteVLidDI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zl4MXy0aK4c/s72-c/100_4113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-619921602138365848</id><published>2011-02-08T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T07:54:53.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected Adventure: Drew's First Service.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; " &gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I (Drew) was scheduled to have part in a  service in a town about a half hour from Limbe last Sunday morning.  I was to travel by car with Pastor Eco and another board member, Pa Marcell.  We were scheduled to leave by 8:30 a.m. but when I arrived at the meeting place that morning there was no driver.  We waited and called him, but there was  no answer on the phone and he didn't arrive.  We then decided we would have to taxi to our destination, this is a way of life in Cameroon.  We took one car from Limbe to another town, then loaded in a van that was loaded down with about six people too many. For the last leg of the journey we rode on the back of motor bikes down a bumpy, dirt rode to the town where we were to minister. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;  After all of the delay and transport transfers we were behind schedule by about 30 to 40 minutes.  They had already started, but welcomed us right inside.  We worshiped with them and then they welcomed me up to speak.  I was warned in advance that I probably have someone interpet for me.  We asked the pastor of the church and he consented.  Well, I started to introduce myself, tell about my history and our family, and forgot to let him interpet for me.  We had a little laugh and then I started over and things started to flow.  God really helped.  After I had introduce myself I presented a message on God reconciling Himself to us through Jesus Christ,  I presented it as the Basic Message of the Bible.  I love this message that I had heard a few years ago, and God has put it on my heart to use this every time I speak at a new place or talk to people I have not used it with before here in Cameroon.  Now it seems that the people of Cameroon do not use the altar, I am not sure why that is, if it is cultural or what.  I still have much learning to do.  So even though I would've like to have invited some to come up to pray and  give their lives to God, I know they were listening and responding and God will use His Word to speak to those that His message was intended to help.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;  Afterwards the pastor invited us to his house for some fellowship before our trip back to Limbe.  We had a nice lunch. Then the pastor and his wife expressed how they felt the church was doing and we expressed our support and plans for future times of helping and being involved with the church. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;On our return trip we again rode on the back of motor bikes along a bumpy dirt rode, but this time once we came to the town we were able to ride in a car all the way back to Limbe.  It was a much nicer trip on the way back.  I was a little worn out when we arrived home but rejoicing in what God is doing both in my heart and the people here as well.  This was a first of what we hope, as God leads, will be many outreach trips into other places.  I keep praying that God will continue to lead us because without His leading, we will surely stumble.  Thank you for your prayers and support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Drew Herring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-619921602138365848?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/619921602138365848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=619921602138365848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/619921602138365848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/619921602138365848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/unexpected-adventure-drews-first.html' title='An Unexpected Adventure: Drew&apos;s First Service.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-5372194698388733641</id><published>2011-02-06T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T13:07:15.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking with Peco, Jelof-rice recipe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGvMV7kQXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yo58hy0O_kI/s1600/100_3998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGvMV7kQXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yo58hy0O_kI/s200/100_3998.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571426840614289778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGvL-v7aJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-ATaoFRYrkI/s1600/100_3995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGvL-v7aJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-ATaoFRYrkI/s200/100_3995.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571426834391459986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                               One day as I was preparing some food for supper I came across Peco.  I admit I had to add a bit to his person but he already had so much character I couldn't resist.  The kids loved him from the start and now none of us have the heart to throw him in the cooking pot so instead I will use him to help me tell you some recipes  for cooking some Cameroonian food that you could make at home as some of you have requested.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jelof Rice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a pot add&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups of uncooked rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 1/2 cups of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 t. oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cover and cook until soft, about 15 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a separate pan add&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vegetable oil-enough to coat the bottom of the pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cups of fresh cut carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cups of fresh cut green beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 small onion (preferably purple)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maggi/soy sauce to taste-about 1 T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cook until vegetables soften, add some water as needed if it starts to get dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When vegetables are cooked throughly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;add about 1.5- 2 cups of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;add 3-6 oz. of tomato paste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;add salt and pepper to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring to a boil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last step is to combine the sauce with the rice and enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They aren't big fans of exact measurement here so play with it a little until it is to your taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched Terrance cook it twice before I decided that I could do that too.  We have this at least once or twice a week.  I hope you like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGtvST7GII/AAAAAAAAAlI/aX_t0BOEnrg/s1600/100_4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGtvST7GII/AAAAAAAAAlI/aX_t0BOEnrg/s200/100_4029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571425241914873986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGtuZ3sZ4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/ezWxdPkf8sY/s1600/100_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGtuZ3sZ4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/ezWxdPkf8sY/s200/100_4027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571425226764085122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGttmbmWtI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Xy1D1NgcEFE/s1600/100_4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGttmbmWtI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Xy1D1NgcEFE/s200/100_4022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571425212956039890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-5372194698388733641?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5372194698388733641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=5372194698388733641&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5372194698388733641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5372194698388733641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/cooking-with-peco-jelof-rice-recipe.html' title='Cooking with Peco, Jelof-rice recipe!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TVGvMV7kQXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yo58hy0O_kI/s72-c/100_3998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8464755286084956691</id><published>2011-02-06T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:02:50.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a missionary?</title><content type='html'>Growing up in church we would be visited often by missionaries on deputation.  I would sit there in the comfy pew and think, 'Wow, their lives are full of wonder and adventure.  They have been to foreign lands and lived to tell about it.'  I particularly remember the missionary who brought a mounted piranha  with all of it's sharp teeth one time.  I prayed sincerely that God would never send me to a place like Africa as visions of me slipping into a river and being eaten played over and over in my mind.&lt;div&gt;  Now those are young and childish thoughts but even as a young adult or older I think we sometimes get this picture in our heads of what a missionary is and does.  We have heard so many stories of beloved missionaries blazing the trails into the bush to reach the lost and they are wonderful to hear, but what I do not remember hearing too much of was the day to day life struggles and moments that made up their "normal" life.  What is a normal day in the life of a missionary?  It is as though that part was never mentionable because it was too dull or uninteresting, but now as I am the one on the other side of the pond I find it very interesting and see the importance of the "dull side."  For though we pray that God will use us to do something lasting and great for His Kingdom the reality is sometimes that simply involves normal everyday stuff like living by and teaching financial responsibility though budgeting, schooling your children, singing with the choir, teaching reading, showing kindness in everyday situations, cleaning your house, listening to people a lot and talking a little, and simply making friends with people.  Those all are the everyday things we can and have to do everywhere and becoming a missionary doesn't leave you exempt and only available for the fun adventure parts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; As we have started this journey I had already thought about all of this, but every once in awhile I have to remind myself that I wasn't put here to have something grand and exciting happen to me every day in this ministry, for one who could handle that, but I was put here to live with and be a part of a people that are not so different than mine, to minister to, through my actions, my lifestyle, and occasionally my words.  Some days will indeed be marvelous and exciting but even in the quiet times God can use me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I may be in a foreign land but a Christian's calling in pretty much the same where ever you go.  We are to proclaim and live the truth, in Jesus name!  When we live as a true follower of Christ we begin to make an impact on those around us.  It isn't us but it is the beauty of Christ in us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; So on those days when I start to feel insignificant, Lord, please help me to be patient and simply live as you would have me live, full of You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8464755286084956691?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8464755286084956691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8464755286084956691&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8464755286084956691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8464755286084956691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-missionary.html' title='What is a missionary?'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-864295440046946158</id><published>2011-02-05T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T16:03:14.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TU3a6poiWtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/bTCMNVBXjFw/s1600/100_4003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TU3a6poiWtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/bTCMNVBXjFw/s320/100_4003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570349015270316754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TU3a6H7E0PI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9DnL4MItX7Y/s1600/100_4000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TU3a6H7E0PI/AAAAAAAAAkA/9DnL4MItX7Y/s320/100_4000.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570349006221267186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I have been enjoying the challenge of cooking new foods as well as discovering how to make some of those dishes we crave, even if it means making them from scratch like these tortillas for tacos.  The internet has been a huge help as a cookbook.  So far some of our favorites include homemade potato chips and fries, Jelof rice-an African dish that includes rice, tomato paste, onions, carrots, green beans, and Maggi sauce (like soy sauce), African spaghetti (much like Jelof-rice but with noodles), Homemade french bread pizza, &amp;amp; of course Stir-fry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; There isn't as much junk food here and the sugar intake has taken a big cut as well as the meat.  It has helped the Ladies to drop about 25 pounds each and we are happy about that.  Kent is feeling left out that he isn't losing weight like daddy and the girls but we have assured him that it is ok because we want him to grow not lose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  There are other responsibilities that pull in one direction or the other but sometimes it is nice just to spend some time in the kitchen with the view of the ocean, cool breezes blowing, and the smell of something new and yummy cooking on the stove.  It is a great time to do some singing and praying. "God like to talk to little boys while their fishing." and I think he enjoys talking to mommies while their cooking. Well time to eat, Bon appetit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-864295440046946158?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/864295440046946158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=864295440046946158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/864295440046946158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/864295440046946158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/kitchen-fun.html' title='Kitchen Fun!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TU3a6poiWtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/bTCMNVBXjFw/s72-c/100_4003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4214122544075871161</id><published>2011-02-02T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T06:58:21.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8hfG8zI/AAAAAAAAAj0/eun_OtDaKzU/s1600/100_3990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8hfG8zI/AAAAAAAAAj0/eun_OtDaKzU/s320/100_3990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569087907605967666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Ah, the look of pure peace and joy.  Katie, like the rest of us, enjoyed the family day we had at the Atlantic Ocean yesterday.  It was our first family day since we came and it was a wonderful 6 hours!  The ocean is so restful and relaxing.  It is a wonderful place to get quiet before God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8dYF6hI/AAAAAAAAAjs/698zDrsD4LY/s1600/100_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8dYF6hI/AAAAAAAAAjs/698zDrsD4LY/s320/100_3987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569087906502797842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;These men where from the Semi Hotel.  They launched their boat and headed out to bring in lunch from their nets.  Now that is a fresh lunch.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8GpXv3I/AAAAAAAAAjk/XJVG4ZHmhew/s1600/100_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8GpXv3I/AAAAAAAAAjk/XJVG4ZHmhew/s320/100_3978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569087900401254258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It was a day of laughter, fun, good conversations, mediation, and preparation for the weeks to come.  God is so good to want to share with us in every moment of our lives.  He is there when we are working and ministering and He is there when we need to laugh a little and just enjoy His creation.  I heard a story one time of a man that got to Heaven and was talking with God.  God said, "Hey, did you see the Mountains that I made for you? Weren't they beautiful?"  The man replied, "No, God I am sorry but I was too busy to go see them."  "Oh," God said, "Well, did you see the ocean with it grand expanse and rolling waves?" The man again replied, "No, I am sorry.  I was just too busy."  Whether it is a beautiful ocean in Cameroon, the snow covered trees in Michigan, or the whatever, take a little time to enjoy God's gifts all around us and thank Him for blessing us with beautiful reminders of His majesty and creativity. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8GpXv3I/AAAAAAAAAjk/XJVG4ZHmhew/s1600/100_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4214122544075871161?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4214122544075871161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4214122544075871161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4214122544075871161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4214122544075871161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/ah-look-of-pure-peace-and-joy.html' title=''/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUlf8hfG8zI/AAAAAAAAAj0/eun_OtDaKzU/s72-c/100_3990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-5078766199345422313</id><published>2011-02-01T13:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:44:45.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Squad looking for Re-enforcements!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9tsd_enI/AAAAAAAAAjc/BTFBVTJW5HE/s1600/100_3974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9tsd_enI/AAAAAAAAAjc/BTFBVTJW5HE/s320/100_3974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568839163228158578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9tAm5y4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/WSRE611bhKI/s1600/100_3973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9tAm5y4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/WSRE611bhKI/s320/100_3973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568839151454374786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9s13dLFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/97hbqb3ZydE/s1600/100_3972.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9s13dLFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/97hbqb3ZydE/s1600/100_3972.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9sbPBYZI/AAAAAAAAAjE/F8afLO3VUeg/s320/100_3971.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568839141422096786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe and thank God for the guardian Angels that He assigns to each one of us.  I believe after stunts like this Drew's  and Liberman's might be looking for a replacement or at least some help.   Then again, how else do you reach the third floor in Africa without scaffolding?  If the ladder wont reach up that high we go down the ladder.  If the ladder is at a bad angle for descending from the top, we go to the second floor and start in the middle.    Watch out the first step is a doozy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-5078766199345422313?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5078766199345422313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=5078766199345422313&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5078766199345422313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5078766199345422313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/angel-squad-looking-for-re-enforcements.html' title='Angel Squad looking for Re-enforcements!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUh9tsd_enI/AAAAAAAAAjc/BTFBVTJW5HE/s72-c/100_3974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4442375985039446181</id><published>2011-01-29T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:28:17.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBToRAGEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ui7E5UghGdE/s1600/100_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBToRAGEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ui7E5UghGdE/s200/100_3963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567717213563000898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBToRAGEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ui7E5UghGdE/s1600/100_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBToRAGEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ui7E5UghGdE/s1600/100_3963.JPG"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;fter three hours on the football field Drew is beginning to look like a Cameroonian in more ways than one.  The red clay here seems to cling and stain your skin like none other.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew and Bless compare legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBStj7YtI/AAAAAAAAAis/bLSBqKm2I3E/s1600/100_3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBStj7YtI/AAAAAAAAAis/bLSBqKm2I3E/s200/100_3970.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567717197804692178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upon examination Drew found that a sore toe from "football" held a whopper of a blister.  He might have to take it easy this next week until he can grow another layer or two of skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday afternoons all the boys from the neighborhood start gathering in to the community field outside the mission house.  It has been a great way for Drew to get to know some of the kids in the community and invite them to church the next day.  I think it is working because last Sunday we had an extra 20-30 kids.  Drew enjoys his time with them and the exercise.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4442375985039446181?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4442375985039446181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4442375985039446181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4442375985039446181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4442375985039446181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/fter-three-hours-on-football-field-drew.html' title=''/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUSBToRAGEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Ui7E5UghGdE/s72-c/100_3963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-711879596479915398</id><published>2011-01-28T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:51:34.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Some of our Orphanage Family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPTEA0CkI/AAAAAAAAAik/_wLLb28TEk0/s1600/100_3951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPTEA0CkI/AAAAAAAAAik/_wLLb28TEk0/s200/100_3951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567310384529148482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSzLqafI/AAAAAAAAAic/xHJXvMdVnO4/s1600/100_3930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSzLqafI/AAAAAAAAAic/xHJXvMdVnO4/s200/100_3930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567310380011252210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSbbXDPI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SB46xz0ofTk/s1600/100_3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSbbXDPI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SB46xz0ofTk/s200/100_3928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567310373634641138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSM13kNI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ltXqNxVn79M/s1600/100_3927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPSM13kNI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ltXqNxVn79M/s200/100_3927.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567310369719292114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPR2nxWaI/AAAAAAAAAiE/m1sSrb9iQBk/s1600/100_3925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPR2nxWaI/AAAAAAAAAiE/m1sSrb9iQBk/s200/100_3925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567310363754584482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie took the camera down to the orphanage to snap some pictures of her friends.  There are some real sweeties here.   A house full of 22 children on one floor and 31 people altogether can be pretty exciting at times.  The girls have chosen Sunday evening for their special devotions and girl time, while Bless and Kent have chosen Friday night for their "boys only time"  We are so blessed to be a part of these children's lives and cherish the moments when we can share some joy and laughter together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-711879596479915398?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/711879596479915398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=711879596479915398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/711879596479915398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/711879596479915398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/meet-some-of-our-orphanage-family.html' title='Meet Some of our Orphanage Family.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUMPTEA0CkI/AAAAAAAAAik/_wLLb28TEk0/s72-c/100_3951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-489586872459607307</id><published>2011-01-27T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:10:38.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News, Good snooze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRSZGu1HI/AAAAAAAAAh8/9PbfD_iT2U0/s1600/000_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRSZGu1HI/AAAAAAAAAh8/9PbfD_iT2U0/s200/000_0105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960728313615474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRSGrdaDI/AAAAAAAAAh0/AGgZ9b1VYrg/s1600/000_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRSGrdaDI/AAAAAAAAAh0/AGgZ9b1VYrg/s200/000_0103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960723367389234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRR5-drgI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NJ--oS78wnM/s1600/000_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRR5-drgI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NJ--oS78wnM/s200/000_0104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960719957437954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRRkxoJ1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/k0YrB7HrrFQ/s1600/000_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRRkxoJ1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/k0YrB7HrrFQ/s200/000_0107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960714266453842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every Saturday Mrs. Mary and Gaston hold Good News Club at the mission.  This is one of several that go on though out the week, lead by various people.  This week little Caleb, one of the orphans, couldn't quite keep his head up.  After several jerks and twitches, Katie took mercy on him and laid his head on her lap to enjoy his nap in comfort.  Katie is doing well with trying to get involved with the children's services, even if it is just watching the little ones for the time being.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-489586872459607307?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/489586872459607307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=489586872459607307&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/489586872459607307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/489586872459607307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-news-good-snooze.html' title='Good News, Good snooze.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUHRSZGu1HI/AAAAAAAAAh8/9PbfD_iT2U0/s72-c/000_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6559655023846063959</id><published>2011-01-27T06:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T06:45:14.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapel time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUGBTnG7XhI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5qbrqjirWEg/s1600/100_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUGBTnG7XhI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5qbrqjirWEg/s320/100_3884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566872788322180626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUGBTcMDysI/AAAAAAAAAhU/aFIAVkfY-VA/s1600/100_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUGBTcMDysI/AAAAAAAAAhU/aFIAVkfY-VA/s320/100_3883.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566872785390914242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had the privilege of getting to lead the last two Jr. Chapels.  With a room full of over 150 children it can be a bit challenging to keep their attention.  Katie helped me teach them 'Jesus Love is a Bubbling Over' the first week, it was an instant hit!  During break we have also taught them how to play four square and ninja.  We are thanking God for the moments of fun as well as ministry He is giving that let us be a part of their lives.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; One of the biggest blessing I have had was last week, when I was asked to do the Teens Chapel.  The night before I had  been reading in a devotional book and found the story of Damon and Pathios, a Greek Legend.  I felt that God had given me that and so I started the chapel with that story of two friends who were willing to die for each other.  As the story began the kids quieted down and the presence of the Lord seemed to settle down.  In the end I was able to present to them a Saviour who longs to be our friend.  The greatest friend we could ever have, loving us enough to die for us.  A friend that wants to laugh with us, cry with us, and carry our burdens.  I don't know if that was a new concept to some of them or not but the reality seemed to be sinking in and God was working on hearts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  What a joy to be a part of God's ministry.  There is never a need to be ashamed of our God.  He is worthy all praise and glory!  Pray for the teens and children here, that they might truly come to know our Heavenly Father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6559655023846063959?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6559655023846063959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6559655023846063959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6559655023846063959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6559655023846063959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/chapel-time.html' title='Chapel time!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TUGBTnG7XhI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5qbrqjirWEg/s72-c/100_3884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3581428897458346638</id><published>2011-01-24T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:07:32.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There Shall be Shower's of Blessing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hN9GIE5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/DAb0FDV79HQ/s1600/100_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hN9GIE5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/DAb0FDV79HQ/s320/100_3890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852344354608018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hNTmGQTI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nanH5N3mbMU/s1600/100_3889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hNTmGQTI/AAAAAAAAAhE/nanH5N3mbMU/s320/100_3889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852333214417202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hMzhLKaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/BvLcx3XOUZI/s1600/100_3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hMzhLKaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/BvLcx3XOUZI/s320/100_3887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852324603832738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hM0M7piI/AAAAAAAAAg0/uVZJzXO2kpc/s1600/100_3891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hM0M7piI/AAAAAAAAAg0/uVZJzXO2kpc/s320/100_3891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565852324787365410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back wall of the mission is in need of some repair, but before they could do that Drew needed to get the moss and crud off of it.  What a blessing to have a power washer.  Drew set to work,  once the water, that seems to keep going off for hours at a time or even the day, came back on.  It was going well, but as the school children were released for the day there were many curious eyes that gathered to watch.  Soon they got bolder and were "assisting" Drew by first holding then shaking the ladder he was perched on.  &lt;div&gt; The sprayer was pealing off the coat of moss and Drew didn't want it to get in their eyes, I am sure the "earth-quake test" wasn't felt to be necessary either, so he would shew them away only to have them return after his back was turned.  Finally, he gave them what they had been hoping for the whole time, as he swung the hose he just kept going until he arched it right onto them.  With screams of delight they would run away, pushing their buddies towards the shower as they went then they would return hoping for another blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After a little fun Drew did the finally shewing and returned to his task-ladder steady this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I caught the seen on camera, unbeknown to Drew, and thought I'd share it with you.  Proof that missionary life can be a "blast!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3581428897458346638?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3581428897458346638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3581428897458346638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3581428897458346638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3581428897458346638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-shall-be-showers-of-blessing.html' title='There Shall be Shower&apos;s of Blessing!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TT3hN9GIE5I/AAAAAAAAAhM/DAb0FDV79HQ/s72-c/100_3890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-5415794704384201719</id><published>2011-01-19T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T02:30:18.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mango's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa5Pk9WHZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Ygkf5glUoW0/s1600/100_3879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa5Pk9WHZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Ygkf5glUoW0/s200/100_3879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563838066932981138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa3H3jyoJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4cG5Ne5y9oM/s1600/100_3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa3H3jyoJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4cG5Ne5y9oM/s200/100_3873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563835735463862418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa3HgsmKJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/TP9eZ_tj4dA/s1600/100_3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa3HgsmKJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/TP9eZ_tj4dA/s200/100_3870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563835729326778514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Liberman came to the door today and asked, "Are you ready to pick?"  "Yes!" was my happy reply.  I chose to pick the Mangos I could reach from the porch while he opted to climb the 3 story tall mango tree and pick from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I had fun picking them,  arranging our fruit plater, and of coarse eating them.  The fruit here is so sweet and juicy!  We have loved making it a normal part of our meals.  When our container comes with our little blender and ice cube trays, we will get to make mango smoothies, hummm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-5415794704384201719?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5415794704384201719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=5415794704384201719&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5415794704384201719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5415794704384201719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/mangos.html' title='Mango&apos;s'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTa5Pk9WHZI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Ygkf5glUoW0/s72-c/100_3879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4198385606675299714</id><published>2011-01-17T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:59:35.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kent's First Pet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmvp6EiI/AAAAAAAAAgU/1mqaIsniYiQ/s1600/100_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmvp6EiI/AAAAAAAAAgU/1mqaIsniYiQ/s320/100_3865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563191952104100386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmXL8r8I/AAAAAAAAAgM/UvVzYxDBj-s/s1600/100_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmXL8r8I/AAAAAAAAAgM/UvVzYxDBj-s/s320/100_3864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563191945535991746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmWm2-II/AAAAAAAAAgE/Zvvi-bHB3so/s1600/100_3861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmWm2-II/AAAAAAAAAgE/Zvvi-bHB3so/s320/100_3861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563191945380427906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I was moving the broom when this little guy ran across the wall.  I think a mama lizard just had babies because i have never seen one this small before.  Being a good mom, I quickly grabbed a plastic bowl and captured him.  After making a little cage for him out of a plastic bottle and mesh, I presented him to Kent.  He was thrilled to have a pet.  He could hold him for a little bit but then the little guy started high diving to the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Kent got to enjoy him for the night but we let him go this morning.  No worries, his brother has taken up residence on the suitcases in Kent's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4198385606675299714?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4198385606675299714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4198385606675299714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4198385606675299714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4198385606675299714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/kents-first-pet.html' title='Kent&apos;s First Pet.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTRtmvp6EiI/AAAAAAAAAgU/1mqaIsniYiQ/s72-c/100_3865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3432921273049616913</id><published>2011-01-15T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T16:59:13.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Precious Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While we were still in the States we heard about a little Cameroonian baby who had been abused by her father.  It was a big story because he was sentenced to 30 years and sent to jail only to buy his way out after a very short time, but what about the little baby girl?  &lt;div&gt; She was brought to our orphanage in Limbe.   The mission got her the medical help she needed and is now providing this beautiful little girl a home, where she is loved, protected, and cared for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; She still has a lot of trauma to work through but at least now she is in the hands of someone whom she does not need to fear.&lt;br /&gt;There is evil in the world that I will never understand, but I thank God that He is greater and that through His Love He has provided us an escape.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  As I heard this story and saw her, my heart was full of gratitude that God would allow us to be a part of this mission.  You are part of this too!  Thank you for your part in helping restore broken lives and giving them the hope of Jesus Christ!  Please pray for this little girl, that God would heal her emotions as well as her body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3432921273049616913?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3432921273049616913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3432921273049616913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3432921273049616913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3432921273049616913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/precious-baby-gift.html' title='A Precious Baby'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7224677842112083857</id><published>2011-01-15T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:31:13.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwX3uWmDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lOiGG3NQDnI/s1600/100_3840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwX3uWmDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lOiGG3NQDnI/s320/100_3840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562491307665299506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwXgh6zeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/SrOyp0Gyb4w/s1600/100_3834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwXgh6zeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/SrOyp0Gyb4w/s320/100_3834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562491301439131106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwXedMmxI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4Wp9iDvNMbU/s1600/100_3835%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwXedMmxI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4Wp9iDvNMbU/s320/100_3835%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562491300882455314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwW4ybbVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/V12fwinodFQ/s1600/100_3833%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwW4ybbVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/V12fwinodFQ/s320/100_3833%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562491290770959698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey,Grandpa, check out my fish!  Ok, I didn't really catch it, my dad bought it from Liberman, who bought it from fisherman that were coming from the ocean.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This big one is called a Golden Fish.  It had very interesting spikes on the side of its tail.  It was very tough to cut though, we'll see how it tastes.  The little one is called a bar fish and is really tasty.  Kent and Katie were both having fun with the big Golden Fish.  So much for don't play with your food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7224677842112083857?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7224677842112083857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7224677842112083857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7224677842112083857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7224677842112083857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/heygrandpa-check-out-my-fish-ok-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHwX3uWmDI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lOiGG3NQDnI/s72-c/100_3840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3311841382752526553</id><published>2011-01-15T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T10:48:09.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew's Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKLbTy-RI/AAAAAAAAAfU/y4oYEgJ5yKs/s1600/100_3842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKLbTy-RI/AAAAAAAAAfU/y4oYEgJ5yKs/s200/100_3842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562449312437434642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKK47z2cI/AAAAAAAAAfM/GbywV0LLqZk/s1600/100_3849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKK47z2cI/AAAAAAAAAfM/GbywV0LLqZk/s200/100_3849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562449303210023362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKKjbgi2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/-lxe5xusJ7c/s1600/100_3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKKjbgi2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/-lxe5xusJ7c/s200/100_3845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562449297437395810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been decided that part of the orphanage building needs repainted to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prevent moisture damage but first it needed cleaned.  Under the mango tree there was a lot of moss and mold growing so Dad Chamberlin suggested Drew power wash it.  The ladder reached to the second floor and Drew did what he does well, playing monkey, and worked on stripping the mess away.                                    &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ldoh4EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZfUia8RsGzU/s1600/100_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ldoh4EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZfUia8RsGzU/s320/100_3791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562433267063447618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The screens in our bedroom windows needed replaced so Drew along with Liberman replaced 7 window screen.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ldoh4EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZfUia8RsGzU/s1600/100_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ldoh4EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZfUia8RsGzU/s1600/100_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ldoh4EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZfUia8RsGzU/s1600/100_3791.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7lJvCVNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/82nj4t1io9w/s1600/100_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7lJvCVNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/82nj4t1io9w/s320/100_3820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562433261722031314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brownie points on this job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was no good place in my kitchen for the stove to go so my wonderful husband built me a cement extension with rebar and cement.  He lowered it quite a bit so his short wife could reach the pot.  It was a messy job but it turned out very well and we are enjoying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  This little guys name is Victory.  He is one of the orphans here.  He tried swinging sideways and bashed his head against a sharp edge causing an inch long cut that was quite deep.  The nurse was gone so Drew had to fix him up.  Before we get letters of concern or scolding let me explain the lack of medical gloves.  Though we now have gloves at the time we had none so Drew was very careful as he shaved his head and bandaged it tight together.  It has healed quite nicely and through it all this tough little guy never made a peep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ky2lj9I/AAAAAAAAAeE/nTKxXSs2yDo/s1600/100_3815%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTG7ky2lj9I/AAAAAAAAAeE/nTKxXSs2yDo/s320/100_3815%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562433255579684818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3311841382752526553?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3311841382752526553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3311841382752526553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3311841382752526553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3311841382752526553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/drews-projects.html' title='Drew&apos;s Projects'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTHKLbTy-RI/AAAAAAAAAfU/y4oYEgJ5yKs/s72-c/100_3842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6708168486190678082</id><published>2011-01-14T10:26:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:16:16.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish? Fish!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe84MSS3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/k3uS13kmpMA/s1600/100_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe84MSS3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/k3uS13kmpMA/s200/100_3821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562120308515818354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe8haWbPI/AAAAAAAAAdw/DmVOSj256jQ/s1600/100_3822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe8haWbPI/AAAAAAAAAdw/DmVOSj256jQ/s200/100_3822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562120302400793842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe8JTvWrI/AAAAAAAAAdo/iYiwECVAOI8/s1600/100_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe8JTvWrI/AAAAAAAAAdo/iYiwECVAOI8/s200/100_3825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562120295930616498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe7vmQckI/AAAAAAAAAdg/MBHgED-C2Es/s1600/100_3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe7vmQckI/AAAAAAAAAdg/MBHgED-C2Es/s200/100_3828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562120289028960834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kent slept through supper one night, it just happened to be our first fish dinner.  We saved his a plate which included the tail of the fish.  He was still a bit groggy when I placed his plate in front of him.  The look on his face was comical disgust so I grabbed the camera and told him we needed to show his cousins, Connor and Derek, how to eat a fish tail.  That perked him up a bit but he still had his doubts.  He gingerly took his first bite.  After that his whole attitude changed  and he dig in.  After licking the bones clean he began bringing the fish back to life by making it "swim" up, down, and all around.  Dinner and entertainment, what a deal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6708168486190678082?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6708168486190678082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6708168486190678082&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6708168486190678082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6708168486190678082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/fish-fish.html' title='Fish? Fish!!!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCe84MSS3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/k3uS13kmpMA/s72-c/100_3821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3454542009358407572</id><published>2011-01-14T07:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:19:58.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Lost My Heart...../Tooth in Cameroon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS63-7ymI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4dEYfcfszI0/s1600/100_3779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS63-7ymI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4dEYfcfszI0/s320/100_3779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107079960545890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS6riWiKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/LzeG6iFJ3B4/s1600/100_3774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS6riWiKI/AAAAAAAAAcw/LzeG6iFJ3B4/s320/100_3774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107076619438242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS6E65E-I/AAAAAAAAAco/4g25g1Y6ve0/s1600/100_3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS6E65E-I/AAAAAAAAAco/4g25g1Y6ve0/s320/100_3771.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107066253382626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS591zPvI/AAAAAAAAAcg/by50djTf3M4/s1600/100_3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS591zPvI/AAAAAAAAAcg/by50djTf3M4/s320/100_3769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107064352980722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie has lost something that will forever remain in Cameroon...her tooth actually 2 teeth in 2 nights.  The first one, as you can see, was with daddy's help.  We didn't have anything to grab it with so he grabbed my corn tweezers or whatever you want to call them.  He soon found out that they were too big to fit in her mouth so we handed him some floss.  With one quick tug out it popped.  Now the tooth fairy might fly all the way to Cameroon but first the ants take their turn.  These tiny ants are everywhere and you cannot escape them.  We laid the tooth on the dresser and the next morning look what we found.  If you can zoom in on the picture it is amazing and in this case a little gross but they cleaned that tooth up better than any dentist could.  This is our new entertainment source.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3454542009358407572?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3454542009358407572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3454542009358407572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3454542009358407572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3454542009358407572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-lost-my-hearttooth-in-cameroon.html' title='I Lost My Heart...../Tooth in Cameroon.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTCS63-7ymI/AAAAAAAAAc4/4dEYfcfszI0/s72-c/100_3779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2826097501538455834</id><published>2011-01-14T07:34:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:37:11.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year and here's your bag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;On the appointed day, New Year Day, Drew along with 5 others headed back to Douala to retrieve the missing bags.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As they entered the airport luggage room they were able to quickly locate 2 of the 3 bags. After much searching the third was still not located so as they left they asked the airport attendant that had been helping them to please call them is he found it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They loaded back in the van and headed home, but before they left Douala they received a phone call from the attendant that the bag had been found so they turned around and returned to the airport.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They found that the missing bag had been searched in one of the other airports and due to our new found talent of being able to stuff every possible nook and cranny and then some after that, they couldn't close the suitcase so they taped it together and stuffed it in a big plastic bag, thus making it unrecognizable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This suitcase contained all of our medicines from Mrs. Jones (which might have been what they were checking) and the kids stack of paces, so we were very happy to have it back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it was New Years Day we knew the roads would be very busy so many prayers were going up for a safe journey.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They returned after having only one minor scrape with another vehicle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After checking the damage they both waved it off and continued.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank God for all answered prayers today!&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/6437555835796492541-2826097501538455834?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2826097501538455834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2826097501538455834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2826097501538455834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2826097501538455834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-and-heres-your-bag.html' title='Happy New Year and here&apos;s your bag!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4488864637228609072</id><published>2011-01-14T07:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:34:47.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="Standard"&gt;On New Year’s Eve the church had a watch night service.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It started at 10:00 p.m. with singing, African style with clapping, “dancing”, and a lot of joyful noise!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At one point it was a greeting song so everyone went around singing, hugging, or shacking hands.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bro. Peter’s wife, a very sweet and bubbly person, came up to Katie, wrapped her in a big hug, and danced with her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a surprise to Katie but she broke away with a big smile. Later in her journal she recorded, that the service was so much fun!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got right into the singing and clapping along with everyone else.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Singing was followed by sincere prayer and a service from Bro. Eko.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As midnight approached we sang and prayed in the New Year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a very special service and a great start to our new life here in Limbe, Cameroon&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/6437555835796492541-4488864637228609072?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4488864637228609072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4488864637228609072&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4488864637228609072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4488864637228609072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-celebration.html' title='New Year&apos;s Celebration!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6877973040880226233</id><published>2011-01-14T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:17:10.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBnt8SuBZI/AAAAAAAAAcY/tYITXTify4k/s1600/100_3857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBnt8SuBZI/AAAAAAAAAcY/tYITXTify4k/s320/100_3857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562059578778977682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBiWNLt2JI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/asB9ML1n0XU/s1600/100_3792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBiWNLt2JI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/asB9ML1n0XU/s320/100_3792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562053673438009490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBiV4XhivI/AAAAAAAAAcI/mqVuNrMyYXk/s1600/100_3767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBiV4XhivI/AAAAAAAAAcI/mqVuNrMyYXk/s320/100_3767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562053667850390258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids have school around the table until their desks come in the container.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie enjoying her picture book from her friend Abbey and the quilt Grandma Derscheid made her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kent kills a cockroach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                     My feather and flower arrangement! This beautiful table and chairs are our only decorative pieces for now.  The church had them set up for our welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBeeGQP2tI/AAAAAAAAAcA/E1JwCxO9jMQ/s1600/100_3801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBeeGQP2tI/AAAAAAAAAcA/E1JwCxO9jMQ/s320/100_3801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562049410970409682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kent's bed was originally a bunk bed but we took off the top so he wouldn't have wood spit on him all night from the termites.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBed0jUp8I/AAAAAAAAAb4/8QoBzXUGqV4/s1600/100_3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBed0jUp8I/AAAAAAAAAb4/8QoBzXUGqV4/s320/100_3795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562049406218577858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been surprised at just how tired we are this time.  I know that this has been a bigger deal all around with long term preparations and different emotions to deal with but it has still been a surprise to us at the lack of energy we have.  Of course the normal jet lag and time adjustment takes its toll as well as the heat.  We lefts piles of snow and when we arrived it was 91 degrees, quite a change.  Most days the heat runs high 80's to low 90's with the nights being much cooler.  The Homiton (this is sands coming in from the desserts from the north and filling the air) makes it look like there is a dense fog or haze over everything.  It leaves a brownish red dust over everything but we are told that that haze keeps the temperatures down by creating a barrier between us and the sun.  The hottest months are yet to come so we have some time to adjust and prepare.&lt;br /&gt;Doing the smallest jobs seem to wear us out but it is getting better as the days go by.  Drink lots and rest when your body says and it eventually levels out.  The bags are mostly unpacked except for the lost ones, we are praying they will be available as they said.  It didn't take long for Kent to want his own room, we had the kids share a room while they get used to a new place.  We don't have much to decorate with except the sheets we brought and the homemade quilts that Grandma Derscheid made for them with pictures of their friends and family.  They have been a huge blessing, making the rooms cheerful and bright.  My one luxury or folly, my peacock feathers and flower, made it here safely and only slightly ruffled.  Mrs. Chamberlin loaned me a vase and they are sitting on the table as a pretty centerpiece.  Little things seem big as we settle into our new home and I thank God for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6877973040880226233?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6877973040880226233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6877973040880226233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6877973040880226233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6877973040880226233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/settling-in.html' title='Settling in'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TTBnt8SuBZI/AAAAAAAAAcY/tYITXTify4k/s72-c/100_3857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3695010969556007253</id><published>2011-01-14T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T02:12:19.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude, where is my luggage?</title><content type='html'>The airport baggage claim in Douala is a zoo but thankfully this time went much smoother due to 5 men from the church showing up to welcome and assist us.  It still took a long time but we felt much less frazzled.  As Drew, Victor, and the men located luggage we stood to the side with the children.  After checking and rechecking several times we found that 3 of our bags were missing, including, wouldn’t you know it, that hygiene carry-on bag I was required to check in.  To report the missing bags Drew had to get in a long line of other unfortunate souls in a small, airless room.  When he got to the desk he was relieved to hear that they could look up the missing bags on the computer and see that the flight had run out of storage room but they would be sent in 2 days.  With that information in hand we headed out to the vans. Again we found that the journey was to be smoother.  Arriving on a Wednesday held much less traffic and the van trip took only about an hour and a half.  Now to see if our van could make it up the steep hill to the mission this would be the final challenge.&lt;br /&gt; We were riding in the first of the two vans with Mom Chamberlin, the orphans, and two other men.  We began to climb the hill but as it reached the steepest part it began to lose traction and slid back a little.  We gave it a few tries before the men, Kent, Bless, and I climbed out.  I followed the boys up the hill while Drew and the other men got behind the first van and began to push.  Unfortunately this van was not 4-wheel drive and though the driver had it floored and the men behind were pushing it still proceeded to slide backwards.  There were some concerned moments but finally the van got some traction and made it to the top of the hill.  At the mission the vans were quickly unloaded and a delicious meal was waiting for us.   It was a lovely welcome from the people here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3695010969556007253?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3695010969556007253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3695010969556007253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3695010969556007253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3695010969556007253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/dude-where-is-my-luggage.html' title='Dude, where is my luggage?'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4824719190473359756</id><published>2011-01-13T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:43:34.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And We're Off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9dtlcrySI/AAAAAAAAAbo/4glyhmO-Rnk/s1600/100_3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9dtlcrySI/AAAAAAAAAbo/4glyhmO-Rnk/s320/100_3755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561767102553770274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9dtWjK3BI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zdDRA-q7kK8/s1600/100_3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9dtWjK3BI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zdDRA-q7kK8/s320/100_3734.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561767098554440722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9ZSBj7b-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MVIEbiNHPF0/s1600/100_3742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9ZSBj7b-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MVIEbiNHPF0/s320/100_3742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561762231017500642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9WkxfqzmI/AAAAAAAAAbI/1YhDx9jpzAo/s1600/100_3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9WkxfqzmI/AAAAAAAAAbI/1YhDx9jpzAo/s320/100_3740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561759254587297378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9WkqF_L2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/kqGktVZFFSI/s1600/100_3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9WkqF_L2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/kqGktVZFFSI/s320/100_3732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561759252600532834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="Standard"&gt;5:30a.m. Tuesday morning our farewell party (Leah, Mom and Dad Herring, and Mom and Dad Derscheid) and us arrived at Grand Rapids airport.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We arrived just ahead of the crowd and were able to get checked through after only a slight obstacle, that being that they had no record of Katie's tickets but we had all the paperwork and numbers so they got it fixed right up for us. Then came the final hugs and tears, that is always the hardest part.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With a final wave we headed up the ramp to the security check in and boarding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The kids did a good job lugging their heavy backpacks and carry-ons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We told them they wouldn’t be so heavy if they wanted to leave their toys behind, but they opted to keep them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first flight to Chicago was short and uneventful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kent was quick to study the flight safety and escape plans on each flight and got after me if I wasn't paying enough attention to the instructors speech.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The second flight to Washington was bumpy but the kids slept right through that one. Washington was a 6 hour layover where we all ended up sacking out on some empty seats.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we boarded to fly to Brussels the flight attendant told us the flight had no room left for carry-ons so we would need to check our bags. I begged to keep the one bag containing our hygiene and change of clothes for the trip but to no avail.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Brussels and met up with the Chamberlins and orphans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kent and Bless had a big reunion; they are going to be good buddies. Katie wore a big smile and gave and received hugs all around. The final flight went smoothly and we all got some rest (thank goodness for inflatable neck pillows, they were wonderful!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we touched down in Douala, we grabbed our bags and headed for the door to meet the biggest challenge of our journey, the Douala airport!&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/6437555835796492541-4824719190473359756?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4824719190473359756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4824719190473359756&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4824719190473359756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4824719190473359756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-were-off.html' title='And We&apos;re Off!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9dtlcrySI/AAAAAAAAAbo/4glyhmO-Rnk/s72-c/100_3755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-1456990715486866516</id><published>2011-01-13T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T11:34:08.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Sleigh or Container shipment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9TS4Osc1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/kyGinNIxz5g/s1600/000_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/TS9TS4Osc1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/kyGinNIxz5g/s320/000_0090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561755648622621522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge thank you to all who donated items both to us and to the orphanage and school.  We cannot express how much of a help it was.  It took several days to get it all sorted out, boxed up, and loaded.  There again, thank you to Mom, Betsy, Ben, Mary, &amp;amp; Sheryl who helped pack or clean up behind me while I packed as well as all those who offered their services as well.  I could not have made it without you although I was trying hard.  The job seemed to quickly grow into a monster :).  We made it though and then it was Ben and Drew's turn to load it into a 15 passenger van and trailer and head down to Summerfield, FL were it was to be loaded into a 20 foot container along with items the Chamberlins were bringing to the mission.  It was a beautiful snowy day when they left MI but that quickly changed as they neared FL.  There was a glitch with the container and it was not waiting for them so they loaded it in a storage garage while the details got settled for that.  It was a nice time for friends to be together one last time for awhile any ways.  They were able to see Drew's Grandpa and other family members and friends along the route. 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Leading up to this day I was happy to tell them that when this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; nurse gave me my shots (5), before my trip to Cameroon, they were almost completely painless (they do a very good job at the Midland County Health Department).  This seemed to be a great encouragement to them. :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;They were in high spirits when we first arrived, Katie read a book and Kent enjoyed posing sorrowfully for the camera. Then reality started to hit and even though they knew they were getting off easy with just one shot, it was still a SHOT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;As we entered the room Kent skillfully maneuvered so Katie would get the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;privilege of going first. She did a good job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and was rewarded with a sparkly band aid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;It was a mistake to have Kent go last, his courage had crumbled a bit after peeking past me and seeing his sister receive her shot. He climbed up on my lap and held on with a few tears rolling down his cheeks and let me know he was scared but soon the deed was done and he also received a cool band aid and sticker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;It didn't take long for his good spirits to return and soon they were both showing off their muscles, stickers, and (if I would have let them)blood. The final comment came from Kent, of coarse, who said, "Wow, I am glad we don't have to get those "visas"(meaning vaccinations) every year. She was slow (this was said with actions). I wish she would have just popped me one quick and been done. 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It was their first time leaving America and even though it wasn't that far out of the country it was a big deal for them.  Kent said, "we get to use our passports for the first time!" and we practiced asking questions of him that the boarder patrol might be asking.  He took  the job very seriously but when it came time to cross over they never even asked him anything.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It was an exciting trip for them and they kept asking, "is this what it will be like in Cameroon?" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;  For Drew and I it turned out to be a wonderful blessing.  The Dawn Valley Church Family were wonderful and such an encouragement.  It was great to be able to spend some time with them.      Seth and Heidi Wetherald put us up for the night and after a delicious Sunday dinner  we sat around talking and enjoying the company.  It is one of those times were you just thank God for the blessing of good friends that we are able to connect with.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;  I believe God cares very much about our relationships.  He knows the power and strength that is found in true friendship and he blesses our lives with them to keep us encouraged and reminded that God's people everywhere.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7487502535605099102?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7487502535605099102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7487502535605099102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7487502535605099102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7487502535605099102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/good-friends-good-fellowship-great-god.html' title='Good Friends, Good Fellowship, Great God'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7540293086668702848</id><published>2010-09-23T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:40:19.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Birthday Gift to Katie</title><content type='html'>September has been a great month.  It has been filled with a variety of things.  We were able to celebrate 3 birthdays, Drew's, Katie's &amp;amp; mine.  I was praying that God would help me to make Katie's last birthday in the states very special and full of good memories with her friends to carry with her as we head off to Cameroon and He helped it to all work out.  I was reminded of how we don't need to beg and plead for God to be good to us.  God is a gracious and generous Heavenly Father who delights to give His children good gifts.  Now we might not always get what we want and when we want it but that is also because He is a good Father.  He knows what is best and He knows our hearts needs and that day He saw the desires of a little girl getting ready for a big change in her life and knew her need.  I believe He was just as delighted as I was to see the smiles and laughter of a little 12 year old girl and her friends that day.  He gave her the gift of good friendship and a day of great memories.  I am so thankful for His goodness.  He cares for everyone of us and is always present.  What a joy to serve such a God as ours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7540293086668702848?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7540293086668702848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7540293086668702848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7540293086668702848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7540293086668702848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/gods-birthday-gift-to-katie.html' title='God&apos;s Birthday Gift to Katie'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8697116140509207289</id><published>2010-06-29T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T09:11:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July: Celebrations, Camps, and Connections!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;God Bless the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;! At a reunion the other day someone started to lead out in "God Bless America" and I was shocked when someone else said, "No one is going to know that song," thankfully it continued and most everyone did know it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I have always been patriotic and I believe Christians should be the best citizens. As thoughts of leaving this land I love for Cameroon wash over me I realize that even this wonderful country is not our true home, we are citizens of another country, Heaven. Now, while we are here below, may we do our best to be lights to all around us and keep Christ as the centerpiece of this gift we call America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;July 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Drew will be a delegate for our church at general conference then July 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;-18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; will be Family Camp at Rock Lake Bible Methodist Campgrounds begins. We are looking forward to it so much. When we come with seeking hearts God never fails to show up! Drew will be running the sound booth again this year, and I look forward to helping him there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The following week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; we are looking forward to heading down to Illinois to be a part of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crusader's &lt;/span&gt; Family Camp. Drew was blessed to meet some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gentlemen&lt;/span&gt; who were part of the crew that roofed the orphanage in Cameroon and we look forward to getting to know them better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What a full month but we look forward to what God is going to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8697116140509207289?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8697116140509207289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8697116140509207289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8697116140509207289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8697116140509207289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/06/july-celebrations-camps-and-connections.html' title='July: Celebrations, Camps, and Connections!'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6760448242160395566</id><published>2010-06-17T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:23:51.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge and Blessing Time</title><content type='html'>The past 3-4 weeks has not been an easy time for us.  Different medical things have popped up as well as some work challenges that are to be expected when working in Drew's line of work which is with the abused and neglected house of a juvenile delinquents home.  It can be a very rewarding work but it comes with many stresses and disappointments as well as needing to be aware of some physical threats as well.  The past month seemed to hit with one thing after another and we were having trouble, like all of us do from time to time, keeping our smiles on, but also in this time God has been bringing blessing as well. &lt;br /&gt;  As December seems to be getting closer and finances are on the mind we were blessed by a call from Drew's parents to hire him to re-roof their house.  Not only was this a financial blessing but also a good family time as we all climbed up the ladder at some point to help tear off or lay new shingles down.  What a blessing during this time to have Bro. Bob Picket join in on the last two days when they were really pushing to get it done. &lt;br /&gt; Also during that week we were able to go out to dinner with Anne Decker and John &amp;amp; Chris Buntain as well as their daughter, Elizabeth.  What an encouragement and night of learning that was.  We know they are a God sent to us.  With Anne's cheerful outlook and John &amp;amp; Chris' straightforward common sense approach we left feeling refreshed and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;  The latest blessing came from my dentist's hygienist just 2 days ago.  Our dentist has a wonderful office team that makes you feel like one of the family, and as she asked me how everything was going medically and found out I was dealing with shingles she asked if it was stress induced and then proceeded to tell me about a speaker she had just heard that talked about stress being a symptom of having our eyes too much on self and not enough on God.  We try to fix things and do things instead of just letting God take it and fill the need.  I realized I needed to be hearing this and by the time my teeth were shined and polished I felt like I had just been in a church service.  Isn't God Good?&lt;br /&gt;  God is preparing us and we thank Him that He never leaves us to stumble along but give us what we need for the next step.  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We have visited with the wonderful people of Whispering Pines w/ Rev. Joey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kretoski&lt;/span&gt;, Village Park Bible Methodist in IN w/ Rev. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stetler&lt;/span&gt;, Bible Methodist Church also in IN w/ Rev. Decker, Hilltop Chapel B.M. w/ Rev. Rosa, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Greenville&lt;/span&gt; B.M. w/ Rev. Johnson, Ironwood B.M. w/ Rev. Jason &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lindahl&lt;/span&gt; where we were graced with Bro. Sam &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lindahl&lt;/span&gt; singing "Please Don't send me to Africa" which gave us all a good laugh and made us feel at home, and lastly we were able to hold a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; service at the Reed City Nazarene Church w/ where our friends Jim &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Reah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quales&lt;/span&gt; are assisting.  That was a fun service!  40 little guys from preschool to 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Drew was more nervous about that then our other services :)&lt;br /&gt;  After Youth camp this next week we are scheduled to be at Garfield Country Church w/ Rev. Seth and Heidi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wetherald&lt;/span&gt; so we are really looking forward to that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1686452772592424192?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1686452772592424192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1686452772592424192&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1686452772592424192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1686452772592424192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/06/much-has-happened-since-my-last-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8592479894218249792</id><published>2010-04-05T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:22:20.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedar Springs Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Last night we enjoyed being with our friends at  Pilgrim Bible Church in Cedar Springs, MI.  It was good to be with some old friends that we don't get to see too much.  The nerves were a bit better and the kids were given a break from singing, due to time, so they were happy, expecially since their cousin, Alissa came along to keep them company.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I am loving going around to different churches and catching up with people that I have lost touch with.  I am reminded of just how much God has blessed my life.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kent was told he reminded some of Grandpa Derscheid and I received the compliment of being told I reminded some people of my father &amp;amp; others of my mother,  I only wish I could be more like her.  I was reminded by some of how they admire my parents and I thanked God again for the heritage He has allowed me to have.  Both Drew and I are blessed.  We can only pray God helps us to pass on a good heritage to our children as well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Many thanks to Bro. &amp;amp; Sis. Bullock for allowing us to come and share and for haing us into their home for some good fellowship and refreshments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8592479894218249792?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8592479894218249792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8592479894218249792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8592479894218249792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8592479894218249792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/04/cedar-springs-service.html' title='Cedar Springs Service'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3349016771374883902</id><published>2010-03-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:48:14.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Deputaion Services</title><content type='html'>This Sunday, March 21st, was a special day.  Not only was it our 12th Anniversary but also our first deputation services.  We began the morning out at Pine Grove Tabernacle with our friends and pastor Bro. Darwin Mowat and his wife Joan.  What a beautiful way to begin our services.  They were so warm and friendly. They even brought us Anniversary cards and Bro. Darwin prayed over us that God would bless our marriage, we felt right at home.  They closed the service by having our family come forward and praying over us.  We felt so blessed.  Mrs. Joan is a wonderful cook and filled us with an awesome chicken dinner and  a choice of pies.  We appreciated everything.  As for our first service there were a few bumps, starting with pictures disappering from our slide show before service but with some quike work Drew was able to correct that before we got started.  Thank the Lord!&lt;br /&gt; In the evening we were able to be with the Bible Methodist church family in Rock Lake.  It was again nice to be surrounded by friendly, familiar faces.  The kids did great but were feeling the long day.  The Lord helped though the service and as we closed Bro. Titus blessed us with encouragement and prayer.  It was wonderful to be able to talk with some I have know all my life but only get to see a few times a year.  The words of encouragement were like gas in the tank-we left there feeling excited to keep going.  We thank the Lord for His blessings in allowing us to have such a special start. &lt;br /&gt; Next service is scheduled to be at Cedar Springs Pilgrim Bible Church on Easter Sunday night.  We are looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3349016771374883902?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3349016771374883902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3349016771374883902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3349016771374883902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3349016771374883902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-first-deputaion-services.html' title='Our First Deputaion Services'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3491730973090116940</id><published>2009-07-15T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:30:07.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the USA</title><content type='html'>We have made it back home safely after a day &amp;amp; a half of travel. We left around 11 am Monday, Cameroon time, to head into Douala for some sightseeing, shopping, &amp;amp; then to the airport. Our flight left @ 11:30 pm. Then we went to Brussels, changed to Continental Airlines and unto Newark/ New York. We left Newark around 3:00pm (EST) Tuesday for our final flight to Grand Rapids. We got in at 5 pm where Don (Sheryl's) husband picked us up. We made it back into Evart around 7pm. We are all very tired and are ready for a hot shower &amp;amp; our own beds:) More details of the trip after we are rested up some. Thanks again for all your prayers for this journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3491730973090116940?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3491730973090116940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3491730973090116940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3491730973090116940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3491730973090116940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-in-usa.html' title='Back in the USA'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2281494038468926471</id><published>2009-07-07T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:45:14.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Mane" Attraction</title><content type='html'>Half way through VBS some of the children noticed that Haley had beautiful hair and wanted to touch it.  They were all gathered around her while she was cutting out some of our crafts.  Finally one got brave enough and reached out a little hand to touch it really quick then pulled it back.  That gave the next one courage so she reached out and felt her hair as well.  In another minute Haley's hair had become the main attraction.  The little girls started petting her head and soon one decided she wanted to style it so she started twisting it into a bun.  Haley was a good sport about having her "bubble" invaded, although she said she might wear it up tomorrow.  It made for some great pictures and a lot of smiles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2281494038468926471?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2281494038468926471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2281494038468926471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2281494038468926471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2281494038468926471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/mane-attraction.html' title='The &quot;Mane&quot; Attraction'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-5330184945639154625</id><published>2009-07-07T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:33:18.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS</title><content type='html'>Today was the beginning of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;. What an experience!  I have been a part or even headed up other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;' but I as well as Sheryl and Haley have never felt so unprepared, which is never a good feeling.  Some of that came from the fact that they do things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; different here.  This is how it went....We were scheduled to begin at 9:00a.m. but it rained very hard all night and into the day that it took longer for the children to get here so they began showing up around 9:20 a.m. and we had enough to get started around 10:00 a.m.  Once we were ready to start something else happened to cause a delay so we had one of the teachers start them on singing while that got sorted out.  Around 10:30 a.m. we had the Bible story acted out but a drama team (the story of Jonah) then Haley's puppet team put on a show.  Next we sent them off to their classrooms where their teachers retold them the story according to their age group then they did coloring and a craft. This was followed by lunch in the classrooms then game time.  It was still raining so we brought down big balloons(thank you mom ;)) for them to play games with until they popped :).  We ended with assembly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emanuel&lt;/span&gt; doing a recap of what we had learned that day, which was Be Obedient.  Then they all headed for the playground or home.  Oh, let me mention that the children kept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trickling&lt;/span&gt; in all day and we ended with over 175 children.  Tomorrow we are to expect that number to grow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;considerably&lt;/span&gt;.  We will know what to expect at least and really the class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt; have them for most of the time so it is more on them than us.  We just have to have the drama, puppets, and crafts ready.&lt;br /&gt;  The children are getting used to us more now and only about 3 called us white man today-big improvement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-5330184945639154625?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5330184945639154625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=5330184945639154625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5330184945639154625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5330184945639154625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/vbs.html' title='VBS'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3320518526428251856</id><published>2009-07-02T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:43:56.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Reward Day</title><content type='html'>After the Seminar Mrs. Chamberlin said we had earned a day of fun so we all climbed into the van with Joshua or Nascar (as we have dubbed him after seeing how he can maneuver on these streets) as our driver.  We toured around seeing the different places the Chamberlin’s have lived, toured the fishing village and other then stopping at The Hot Spot for lunch.  That was amazing!  It is a restaurant that has gazebos on the cliffs, overlooking the ocean.  It was both breathtaking and relaxing.  We had fish and chips (barracuda with a good sauce and fries).  We met up with a family we had met on the plane on the way here and had a nice talk.  We found out it was a very valuable contact to make because her Uncle in head of the Cameroonian Embassy in Washington.  She gave us her number and email and told us all to keep in touch and let her know if we have any problem with visas again.  After that we ended the day with going to Semi Beach.  I clean stretch on beach by a hotel.  It was laid out very nicely with lots of things for kids and adult like a play ground, Basketball and tennis courts, as well as a beach volleyball court.  The water and sand attracted us though.  The sand is finer than ours and all black.  It is from the volcano.  We waded in the water and felt the salt water in any little cut or scrape but oh, it felt good and later just to sit and listen to it roll in was so relaxing.  It was a nice rewardJ .  The day has a bit of a damper on it though because Mrs.Chamberlin has developed a bad cough and sinus problem that has gone straight to her chest.  She is really not feeling well and we ask you all to pray for her.   She went straight to bed when we returned with some good medication and ginger tea.  Pray that God will let her body and mind rest tonight so she can have a quick recovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3320518526428251856?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3320518526428251856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3320518526428251856&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3320518526428251856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3320518526428251856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-reward-day.html' title='Our Reward Day'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8716065299236550165</id><published>2009-07-02T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:40:55.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamikaze Lizards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0MgAs1hOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XlC0f_6kdqk/s1600-h/IMG_2020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353949276096791778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0MgAs1hOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XlC0f_6kdqk/s200/IMG_2020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night as we all sat around relaxing after the teacher’s seminar. I (Dana) was sitting quietly minding my own business when something came flying down right by my leg and went SPLAT. I looked over at Drew, thinking he had thrown something at me, then down at the floor to discover, much to my surprise, a poor little lizard that had lost its hold on the ceiling and come hurtling to the ground barely missing my leg. It must have taken it a few moments for it to regain its senses because only when I looked down did it shoot off towards the safety under the desk causing me to let out a surprised SQUEEL followed by the only normal reaction of jerking my feet off the floor causing a chain reaction from Mrs. Chamberlin.&lt;br /&gt;After the surprise was gone and we knew it was just a lizard we relaxed and I was even able to feel sorry for the little guy. That was a long fall! This might not have been the case if it had fallen on my head. Can anyone say panic attack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Speaking of reasons to get a bit freaked out, Haley was laying in bed last night when suddenly she had the sense of no longer being alone.  This revelation came when she felt something run across her legs under the sheets.   Eyes popped open and she slowly moved her feet about but feeling no intruders remaining she quietly closed her eyes again and slept a peaceful sleep.  How cool is she?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8716065299236550165?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8716065299236550165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8716065299236550165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8716065299236550165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8716065299236550165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/kamikaze-lizards.html' title='Kamikaze Lizards'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0MgAs1hOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/XlC0f_6kdqk/s72-c/IMG_2020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3067312918822739878</id><published>2009-07-02T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:32:27.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Teachers Seminar Day 2 &amp; 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0LGr95waI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kgPeg-_uj64/s1600-h/IMG_2351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353947741522870690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0LGr95waI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kgPeg-_uj64/s200/IMG_2351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0LGTkQr2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/sLSfajDjnWE/s1600-h/IMG_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353947734972870498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0LGTkQr2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/sLSfajDjnWE/s200/IMG_2011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRWy0IYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yUt3DK94COg/s1600-h/IMG_2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353945725794525570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRWy0IYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yUt3DK94COg/s200/IMG_2404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRbkZcrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/zZlvGVLbr34/s1600-h/IMG_2368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353945727076233906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRbkZcrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/zZlvGVLbr34/s200/IMG_2368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRFuGodI/AAAAAAAAAQA/-8C3SsBPRGw/s1600-h/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353945721211363794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0JRFuGodI/AAAAAAAAAQA/-8C3SsBPRGw/s200/IMG_2319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The    three day Teacher’s Seminar has come to a close. We all took part and are thanking God for the help He gave both to us and our listeners. We spoke to a room filled with 23 teachers both young and older, more experienced ones (that can rattle you J). On the second day we started out with Sheryl giving them back their gifts test and they were all very interested in that, some were very encouraged to have their gifts revealed to them a little more. She also gave the lesson on learning disabilities, which received amazing interest and discussions. Haley also gave her testimony to them which impressed them very much with her openness and attitude. Drew gave a board evangelism message about ‘the game of life’ which received many positive responses and gratitude for showing it to them. Dana gave sessions on writing compositions, dealing with staff children, and the balance of discipline,&lt;br /&gt;The last day Sherly gave a session, by request, on how to model our teaching after Jesus. Dana gave a story telling and writing, than Drew joined her to give one on dealing with grief and abuse when it comes to your school. That was a time for open brokenness that was very moving and enlightening to many. We ended shortly after lunch with a final word from Dana on the power of affirmation and self examination. They all filled out comment sheets before leaving which touched us deeply and let us know that God had given us the messages that needed to be heard. Again and Always – God is Good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3067312918822739878?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3067312918822739878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3067312918822739878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3067312918822739878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3067312918822739878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/teachers-seminar-day-2-3.html' title='The Teachers Seminar Day 2 &amp; 3'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sk0LGr95waI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kgPeg-_uj64/s72-c/IMG_2351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-8321738001789620025</id><published>2009-06-29T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:23:19.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Seminar</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay in postings.  We have been preparing teaching seminar material that will go on for 3 days.  Today, Monday, was the first day.  Whew :0  - we made it :)&lt;br /&gt;The teachers started arriving @ 8:00 am.  Since it has been raining &amp;amp; raining, their arrival continued all morning long.  Although it is not unusual for them to arrive late (we call this cameroonian time:), the rain does slow them down tremedously.  Either direction, going up or down the mountain, can be treacherous.  Total teachers = 23&lt;br /&gt;Mom Chamberlin opened up with devotions.  Then Mr Drew led his discussion time, - Team Work.  He is really getting good at his sketch art.  Ms Dana then did two sessions - 1) characteristics of a Godly teacher;  2) five basic learning rules of ACE.  Mrs. D  &amp;amp; Mrs K you have done well.  Mrs Sheryl then did two sessions; - 1) Spiritual Gift test; -2) Different learning styles.  The class will be getting their results of the spiritual gift test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;We broke for lunch around noon.  Everyone eats together &amp;amp; food was provided thanks to  Mom Chamberlin.  It was one of their favorite dishes to eat (greens w/ fufu).  They eat it without using silverware, we Americans were allowed to have a fork:)  All I will say about the dish, is that Sheryl could not finish hers, due to the extreme heat.  (Sweating of the brow &amp;amp; upper lip.)  For some reason all of the nationals found this very humorous.&lt;br /&gt;We have spent this evening studying for tomorrow.  Continue to pray for each of us.  This is a new experience for us, and we want our teaching to be interesting &amp;amp; effective.&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate all of you who are commenting on this site, hotmailing us, &amp;amp; posting on facebook.  Keep it coming.  It is so nice to hear from home. &lt;br /&gt;Good Night ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-8321738001789620025?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8321738001789620025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=8321738001789620025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8321738001789620025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/8321738001789620025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/teachers-seminar.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Seminar'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-1268069685350714594</id><published>2009-06-26T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:58:00.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Food.</title><content type='html'>Some have been asking us about the food here. Well, in a word wonderful! The only thing that has been hard to stomach for all of us is their plums. They are not sweet but very bitter. The people boil them for a few minutes then fry them in hot oil for another minute or two. Dana was the only one that got through the whole thing and that was with the help of a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt; packet from the plane. That has been the only speed bump in our eating experience. The rest has been AMAZING! From the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jellof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rice to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ndolei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tilapia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fish and home made fries that we had tonight, and lets not forget about their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aboundant&lt;/span&gt; fruit supply including the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mangoes&lt;/span&gt; that we can pick from our porch. Everything is a little different than you would expect, but always good. They even found a way to make greens taste good. Drew and Sheryl found coke to drink and the rest of us enjoy that too but we are trying to drink a lot of water. They have a very good drink here called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;d'juno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is a fruity drink that is a little like fruit punch. Almost everything we can compare to something we have at home. Their pumpkin tastes like potatoes, their bread and pineapple jam  tastes like pineapple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;upside-down&lt;/span&gt; cake, their pears are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;avocados, their oranges and lemons are green. Everything seems a little backwards here, but what an experience! We were thinking we would come back 15# lighter but with this food we are afraid we will come back with some unwanted, excess baggage. There has only been one or two times that some of us have had something not agree with our stomachs. &lt;/span&gt;So far our biggest problems has been trying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;to think&lt;/span&gt; how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sneak&lt;/span&gt; some of this great food back home with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1268069685350714594?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1268069685350714594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1268069685350714594&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1268069685350714594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1268069685350714594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/food.html' title='The Food.'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3512605814116130486</id><published>2009-06-25T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T12:27:01.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLCDmFPQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x6B4CZp8rm8/s1600-h/IMG_2143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351344018431491330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLCDmFPQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x6B4CZp8rm8/s200/IMG_2143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Drew sharing the message with  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Liberman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLBxxTxxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/O25ET5lr8BQ/s1600-h/IMG_2178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351344013646743314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLBxxTxxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/O25ET5lr8BQ/s200/IMG_2178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLBq4Kc3I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/V5HZxnN3jSo/s1600-h/IMG_2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351344011796444018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLBq4Kc3I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/V5HZxnN3jSo/s200/IMG_2084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPKEXXzpeI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HlK7g5RSF0c/s1600-h/IMG_2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351342958588437986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPKEXXzpeI/AAAAAAAAAPI/HlK7g5RSF0c/s200/IMG_2002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPKEHQo1kI/AAAAAAAAAPA/PkGO83vl2BQ/s1600-h/IMG_1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351342954263402050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPKEHQo1kI/AAAAAAAAAPA/PkGO83vl2BQ/s200/IMG_1938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What used to be Dana's curling iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Mr. Drew(as they call him here) worked with a man that works here named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Liberman&lt;/span&gt; on fixing up one of the classrooms.  Later Drew sat down and shared the Basic message of the Bible(that Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Himelick&lt;/span&gt; showed us at our revival).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Liberman's&lt;/span&gt; eyes lit up and he thanked Drew for sharing it with him and said he had been waiting to find some way he could witness to others.  What a great feeling to be able to bring a needed message.  They are the same age and both have two children so they are finding a lot in common.  Drew is invited to share the basic message of the Bible with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Liberman's&lt;/span&gt; soccer team.  He is excited about the way the Lord is opening doors.  The girls enjoyed a nice hike down and back up the mountain/ very big hill today.  It felt great to stretch their legs and get some exercise.  We worked all day on preparing for the teachers conference and preparing pictures for Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chamberlin's&lt;/span&gt; blog and cause on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  God has answering prayer and we are excited to be in His Service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-3512605814116130486?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3512605814116130486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=3512605814116130486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3512605814116130486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/3512605814116130486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/drew-sharing-message-with-liberman-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkPLCDmFPQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x6B4CZp8rm8/s72-c/IMG_2143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3109334385938094195</id><published>2009-06-24T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:06:02.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SkIsX32wLcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/o05h5A_E85U/s1600-h/100_0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350888095911783874" style="FLOAT: right; 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Tuesday</title><content type='html'>We came into church to the sound of singing and drums. It was a nice welcoming sound. They sing for about 45 minutes before they start any preaching. As we came in a lady greeted us and led us straight to the front seats so everyone could look at us. The music was amazing. Sheryl did the best with the rythym while the rest of us tried to clap along, but after awhile the song leader broke into, "What a Friend We Have in Jesus" the Spirit of God was felt and when God is there you can not help but feel at home. The children did a song called "Making Melodies". It had plenty of motions with it and it was such a joy to see &amp;amp; hear the children. God is so good! The jet lag was pretty strong so the eyes were feeling pretty heavy by the end.&lt;br /&gt;We went upstairs to the appartment for a nice lunch and then rest. For the next two days we got to rest up some, tour the mission compound, and meet the orphans and staff here. They are all so nice and welcoming.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we slept in a bit, jet lag was still impacting us. We made a trip into the city, checked out the market, and exchanged some money. Most stores are the size of a small bedroom. It was raining so we did not explore to much. We are saving that for another day. Many discussions took place, along with planning how the rest of our time would be spent.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we were able to start some projects and finally get through on the internet which made a world of difference to us. We all had a big sigh of relief as we finally connected. We are happy to be here but we need that connection with home. Thank you for all of the prayers and the ones who have left us notes on our blog and e-mails. They are so great to receive. We will do our best to be worthy of your support and show Jesus to all we meet.&lt;br /&gt;Haley was able to celebrate her birthday with the orphans (although it was 2 days later) by taking her birthday cakes (Little Debbies) &amp;amp; popcorn, down to share with them. We also enjoyed a special time of singing with 3 of the young people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1527937706526719979?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1527937706526719979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1527937706526719979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1527937706526719979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1527937706526719979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/church-service.html' title='Sunday Church service, Monday, &amp; Tuesday'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-878334904278058925</id><published>2009-06-23T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:18:51.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures to view</title><content type='html'>We are going to post pictures on Dana's facebook for now, until we figure out how to get them on the blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-878334904278058925?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/878334904278058925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=878334904278058925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/878334904278058925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/878334904278058925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/pictures-to-view.html' title='Pictures to view'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2387682245324674856</id><published>2009-06-23T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:13:42.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameroon Introduction</title><content type='html'>Now that we let you know that we are here and safe let me go back and tell you a few more details about our adventures so far. It began at the airport in G.R. we arrived with a two hour window feeling confident and happy to be on our way. When we got up to check in the attendant asked for our passports. We explained that we didn’t have them, just photocopies, because the embassy did not send them to us in time and that the passports were waiting for us in Newark, NJ. The attendant typed a lot then made a phone call, then typed some more. Finally, she said I cannot let you on the plane without your passports. We explained again but she said I can’t let you on. She gave us a number to call to plead our case. We called and the Lady said she could not help us either. We stood in line again to get up to the counter. When we finally got up there we asked again and told her that the phone number didn’t help us. The attendant said she didn’t think she could help us but she picked up the phone and made a call. After about two minutes she hung up and said, “Ok, they let me do it. But you will need to check all your luggage back in at Newark and start all over again.” We said “Ok, gladly.” So we picked up our tickets and ‘ran’ to our plane which was now loaded and ready to leave. We made it. We were a little shaky but on our way.&lt;br /&gt;After our plane landed in Newark we claimed our 17 pieces of luggage which Drew and Haley sat with while Sheryl and I took a taxi three miles to the FedEx building and claimed our envelope containing our precious visas. After returning to the airport we stood in line for about two hours and rechecked in our bags. Finally all was done and we found a nice food court near our gate and had some lunch. Soon we were joined by Mrs. Chamberlin and we enjoyed some time of visiting before boarding the plane for our first 6 hour flight. That ride was nice. We followed that flight up with another 7 hour flight full of rowdy/crying children and rude argumentative adults. THAT was an experience! In the process some of us had our ankles swell very badly but by the time we began to descend into Douala they were forgotten for the time being. Haley will remember the descension well.  You know those brown bags they put in the seat pouch, well they're not just for hand puppets.  Next came what was supposed to be a hour and a half drive over to Limbe but… that trip took over 7 hours due to there being one bridge that leads in and out of Douala designed with2 lanes going both ways but while we were on it they made it 5-6 lanes going out and one coming in. Eye popping experience but we had an amazing driver who made it to the mission safely.&lt;br /&gt;Next came sleep. We were given a lovely apartment to stay in. We were greeted with little wall geckos outside our door. They are helpful little guys that act as bug catchers. Thanks to our little chameleon at school we are all pretty great with them. Haley woke up the next morning there was one sitting on her windowsill in her room looking at this strange new person.&lt;br /&gt;The weather is surprisingly very nice. The breeze makes it so nice and the view, ah, the view is amazing! If you just look out around you see beautiful mountains and the Ocean. We are surrounded by mountains and islands. We will take pictures but they won’t do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;Now for some Dana moments… we went in for breakfast the next day and I took my curling iron over to the power strip, plugged it in, and walked out while it warmed up. A few minutes later I saw Bro. Paul Light go in and do something with it. When he came out he was rubbing his finger that now had a little blister. I thought, ”Oh, He burned himself on my iron.” I went into look at his invitation and saw my curling iron was now melted into three pieces. There voltage is like twice what ours is and requires a converter. Less than 12 hours here and I almost burned the mission down, I burned Bro. Light and now my hair is a lost cause as well. What a start! Watch out, Cameroon, Dana has arrived. Since then I have endeavored to be more careful so I don’t get put back on the plane early. They were all very forgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2387682245324674856?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2387682245324674856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2387682245324674856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2387682245324674856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2387682245324674856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/cameroon-introduction.html' title='Cameroon Introduction'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4074678368959371453</id><published>2009-06-21T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:22:05.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have arrived</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday afternoon here in Cameroon.  We made it in last night @ 1:30 - 2:00 AM.  Flights were long and so was the ride from Douala to Limbe.  The ride consisted of 9 people in a van with 24 pieces of luggage strapped on top and in the back of the van.  The drive out of Duoala was very slooow going.  (Sitting in one spot for 15-30 minutes to move only 25 feet was typical.)  &lt;br /&gt;It is beautiful here and so are the people.  We are taking the afternoon to rest and slowly settle in.  Thanks for all the prayers that was said for our safety.  God definitely had His hand on us, protecting us.  We have many stories to tell just from our first 48 hours.  So expect more to come.  Love you all - Drew, Dana, Sheryl, &amp;amp; Haley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4074678368959371453?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4074678368959371453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4074678368959371453&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4074678368959371453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4074678368959371453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-arrived.html' title='We have arrived'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2360438128650506522</id><published>2009-06-18T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:04:05.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 hours and counting</title><content type='html'>It's midnight and we have all luggage packed.  We will be headed out of Evart in 6 hours, making our way to Grand Rapids to catch our flight.  Great news - the visas have been issued.  We will catch up to them at Newark airport.  God is definitely been watching over us and our plans.  He is soooo faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2360438128650506522?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2360438128650506522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2360438128650506522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2360438128650506522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2360438128650506522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/6-hours-and-counting.html' title='6 hours and counting'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6483024277380096799</id><published>2009-06-11T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:50:45.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 days &amp; counting</title><content type='html'>Sheryl would like to thank her GLFC family.  We had a charity day @ work today (Jeans for Cameroon) to raise funds for supplies &amp;amp; the expense of shipping supplies.  Thanks to all you who were able to contribute, your support is very much appreciated.  I would also like to give a BIG THANK YOU to my lab family - thank you for your support, for your prayers, and for taking good care of my DXC baby while I'm gone :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6483024277380096799?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6483024277380096799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6483024277380096799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6483024277380096799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6483024277380096799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-days-counting.html' title='8 days &amp; counting'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4747466283243446928</id><published>2009-06-02T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:33:39.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Prayer Requests</title><content type='html'>Victor's surgery went fine.  Continue to pray for his healing and for Claudine as she prepares to return to Cameroon while Victor stays in the US to recover.  Also we still need to obtain our Visas yet.  It's starting to cause a bit of anxiety in at least one of us (sn).  Thank You for all the prayers being said on our behalf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4747466283243446928?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4747466283243446928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4747466283243446928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4747466283243446928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4747466283243446928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-prayer-requests.html' title='More Prayer Requests'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7814886009275829612</id><published>2009-05-25T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:12:53.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>Victor Chamberlin is having hip replacement surgery this week.  Please remember both Victor &amp;amp; Claudine in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7814886009275829612?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7814886009275829612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7814886009275829612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7814886009275829612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7814886009275829612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-4192422885559595971</id><published>2009-05-12T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:42:16.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking one for the Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SgoxxDv7CJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pnCkYYbgqXw/s1600-h/drew+shot+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335131427463432338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SgoxxDv7CJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pnCkYYbgqXw/s200/drew+shot+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sgoxw0YTWRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9gSiKpkkGiE/s1600-h/drew+shot.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335131423337830674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sgoxw0YTWRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9gSiKpkkGiE/s200/drew+shot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drew and I got our shots out of the way. Drew only had to have 3 because of the shots he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; in the army but he was quick to volunteer me for a fourth shot that the nurse said was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; but not required (so sweet of him). I will say that the experience was very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pleasantly&lt;/span&gt; quick and painless. She was a great nurse. She was pitching spent needles in the bin before I thought she had even given me a shot. All the while she talked about when she went to Africa. She warned us that they would steal our hearts. We already know what that is like :) Drew hadn't had anything to eat so she made him suck down a little juice box before he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; his. I missed that picture but was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;able&lt;/span&gt; to capture these lovely poses. Kent was along and enjoying being the one to watch instead of receiving for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today(the day after) all four of the team are comparing sore arms. The shots weren't bad but the day after is a bit surprising. We all feel like our arms have been on the receiving end of a batting contest. Small price to pay. Eyes on the prize!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-4192422885559595971?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4192422885559595971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=4192422885559595971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4192422885559595971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/4192422885559595971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/taking-one-for-team.html' title='Taking one for the Team'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SgoxxDv7CJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pnCkYYbgqXw/s72-c/drew+shot+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-5252795729625307703</id><published>2009-05-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:06:58.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Immunizations:  Done &amp; Over</title><content type='html'>Well we made it.  We have sore arms to prove it.  Haley turned one shade lighter than normal, but made a quick recovery.  The staff @ GLFC made this painful &amp;amp; dreaded situation almost enjoyable:)  Thanks guys:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's on to obtaining our Visas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-5252795729625307703?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5252795729625307703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=5252795729625307703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5252795729625307703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/5252795729625307703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/immunizations-done-over.html' title='Immunizations:  Done &amp; Over'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2884307239425038929</id><published>2009-05-10T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:24:46.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Immunizations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Haley's most dreaded day for this trip is almost here.  She knows the immunizations are coming just not when.  So be praying for her Monday afternoon, she's going to need it.  I'll let you all know the outcome when all is said &amp;amp; done :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2884307239425038929?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2884307239425038929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2884307239425038929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2884307239425038929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2884307239425038929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/immunizations.html' title='Immunizations'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2236459414012620625</id><published>2009-05-03T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:34:52.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting with the Chamberlin's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sf3eFefE7yI/AAAAAAAAALg/EaLR-bOXdcM/s1600-h/chamberlins+visit+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331661719540657954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sf3eFefE7yI/AAAAAAAAALg/EaLR-bOXdcM/s200/chamberlins+visit+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Bro. &amp;amp; Sis. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt; arrived Friday night about 8:00 p.m.  We had planned on giving them that first night to settle in and rest but as we shewed them to their room, conversations started and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; on until ..Oh, 11:00 p.m.  We were so happy to have them here finally and both sides had so many questions, it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;impossible&lt;/span&gt; to wait.  Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt; has so much knowledge and stories to tell it was like tapping into an oil field and finding a gusher. :) We soaked in every word.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I have to tell you about Kent ( my son).  Our kids have shared our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; about meeting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Camberlins&lt;/span&gt;, but I had no idea the reaction it would invoke on Kent when I called him in from out side and said, "Kent, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chamberlins&lt;/span&gt; are here."  He let out a whoop and started running and yelling to his cousin, "THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CHAMBERLINS&lt;/span&gt; ARE HERE! THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CHAMBERLINS&lt;/span&gt; ARE HERE!"  Then he ran into the house, as if Santa had arrived and, much to my big eyed wonder, climbed up beside Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;practically&lt;/span&gt; on her lap), wrapped her arm around him, and sat there for the next hour or so patting her hand and hugging on her while we talked.  It was a greeting and a half. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  We were able to spend the next three days with them, and in that time we learned so much stuff, it was enough to make our heads swirl.  Everyone of us enjoyed every minute of it.  They are wonderful people and we can't wait to get the four of us over there and start helping out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2236459414012620625?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2236459414012620625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2236459414012620625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2236459414012620625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2236459414012620625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Visiting with the Chamberlin&apos;s'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sf3eFefE7yI/AAAAAAAAALg/EaLR-bOXdcM/s72-c/chamberlins+visit+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-1418443156464179013</id><published>2009-04-29T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:55:26.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passports in hand</title><content type='html'>Drew's passport has arrived. Now all passports are in hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1418443156464179013?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1418443156464179013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1418443156464179013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1418443156464179013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1418443156464179013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/passports-in-hand.html' title='Passports in hand'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-499014185696625813</id><published>2009-04-26T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:36:46.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passport</title><content type='html'>Dana got her passport.  Drew's didn't arrive with it but it should be here Monday.   Every new step makes it closer and more exciting.&lt;br /&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chamberlins&lt;/span&gt; will be here, at our church, next Sunday.  We are going to get to spend some time with them and be able to learn more about the mission and how we can help.  We can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;  We ( the mission team) are trying to meet once a week for a prayer time together.  We know that physical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preparations&lt;/span&gt; for the trip are only part of it.  The most important thing is knowing that we have prepared our hearts for the Lord to be able to work in us and though us.  This trip is not about us, it is all about a wonderful Saviour, who has done a work in our hearts and has given us a desire to share His love and message with others.  Pray for us as the time grows closer that God would make clear our path and keep us ever close to Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-499014185696625813?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/499014185696625813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=499014185696625813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/499014185696625813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/499014185696625813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/passport.html' title='Passport'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-327818485185978901</id><published>2009-04-12T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:22:43.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plane Tickets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The plane tickets have been purchased! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This makes things a little more real now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are looking at around 24-25 hours of travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of our stops include New York and Busssels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                    Practicing for our 6 hour Layover!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324011539719475986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeKwSZ0PUxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JGtkPr8lZV8/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          It's all Good!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324011540800588930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeKwSd1_zII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p__Y-gPNgJk/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-327818485185978901?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/327818485185978901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=327818485185978901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/327818485185978901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/327818485185978901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/plane-tickets.html' title='Plane Tickets'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeKwSZ0PUxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/JGtkPr8lZV8/s72-c/DSC_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-6529713466499175993</id><published>2009-04-12T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:49:26.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passports ordered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK9YkVZkOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ru6g4AlsJUU/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324025939273289954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK9YkVZkOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ru6g4AlsJUU/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK9YfNIZiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yZd6wn5ndoE/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324025937896433186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK9YfNIZiI/AAAAAAAAAJo/yZd6wn5ndoE/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drew and Dana finally got their passports ordered.&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl and Haley were on the ball and already have theirs back.&lt;br /&gt;Either way that is is one thing we can check off the list of things to do. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-6529713466499175993?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6529713466499175993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=6529713466499175993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6529713466499175993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/6529713466499175993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/passports-ordered.html' title='Passports ordered'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK9YkVZkOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ru6g4AlsJUU/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-2789103000265463880</id><published>2009-04-12T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:07:25.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew &amp; Dana's Support Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324021303086982450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 4px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5KtMcpTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Q82I255YfnM/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5xvZUTNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZDs9mGmJ6LA/s1600-h/DSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324021973692730578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5xvZUTNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZDs9mGmJ6LA/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5KV5G8tI/AAAAAAAAAII/xkqsEtfoHBs/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324021296831853266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5KV5G8tI/AAAAAAAAAII/xkqsEtfoHBs/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Friends and Family, April 13, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has moments in their lives when something happens that makes them stop and realize that this is going to change their lives forever. For Drew and I one of those moments happened about two years ago. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chamberlins&lt;/span&gt; were holding a missionary service at our church, accompanied by three little orphans from their mission in Cameroon. As they sang and shared their stories they completely stole our hearts. As we sat in the service that day God began to do a work in our hearts. After the service we went home and sat around the table. After a few moments of pushing food around our plates Drew spoke up about how God had been talking to him, and I was excited to be able to say the same. Both of us agreed that we would be willing to go “right now” if we could. Well, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t go right then and as life got busy, thoughts of the mission at Cameroon, though always there, were pushed further back in our minds. God is patient and His timing is perfect. Last year, as we spent a week at our Family Camp at Rock Lake, God began moving on our hearts again and this time it was much stronger and clearer, God was calling us to Cameroon. I cannot explain the overwhelming joy of seeing that God had a plan for us beyond anything we had ever dreamed, and knowing that He had prepared our hearts for this moment. From that time on we began seeking to make this calling more of a reality. We have been in contact with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chamberlins&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EBM&lt;/span&gt; board and have planned a mission trip to Cameroon this summer.&lt;br /&gt;The mission we are going to help with is run by Victor and Claudia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;. They are in charge of a Christian school that teaches between 250- 300 students, as well as an orphanage that houses 15 children now, but has the capacity to house 60 children if they could find sponsors to support them. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chamberlins&lt;/span&gt; have been faithful missionaries for many years and are now in their 80’s and desperately in need of some help. We are excited to be able to go and help out for a few weeks. We will be leaving for Cameroon around June 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, and be there for about 3 weeks. We are blessed to be going with two of our friends, Sheryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nabozny&lt;/span&gt; and her daughter, Haley, who also share a heart for missions. We will be leaving our children in the care of their grandparents for this trip. Kent and Katie are excited about the possibility of getting to live in Cameroon someday, if the Lord so leads, along with some reservations, like leaving cousins and friends for more than a week, but they are excited about being missionaries and helping the orphans and school children in Cameroon.&lt;br /&gt;We ask that, as we begin this journey, you would keep us in your prayers. We have many details to work out and costs to cover such as plane tickets, visas, passports, vaccinations, etc. We would also like to take over some supplies and needed items for the mission.&lt;br /&gt;We would like everyone to share in this adventure with us as much as possible, so we have set up a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BlogSpot&lt;/span&gt; so you can follow along with us as we prepare, and later when we are over there. We will do our best to update with pictures and information as we have opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;We thank God for the way He is helping us, and are assured that where He has called us He will provide a way. If you would like to help us financially as we begin this journey we would greatly appreciate it. You can send your support to one of the addresses below. Most of all we covet your prayers and hope you share in this excitement by visiting our blog and letting us hear from you. Thank you for your time and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;In His Service,&lt;br /&gt;Drew and Dana Herring&lt;br /&gt;You can send support to us directly by sending it to:&lt;br /&gt;Drew Herring&lt;br /&gt;2141 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Ave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt;, MI 49631&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to receive a receipt for tax exempt purposes send to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt; Bible Methodist Church&lt;br /&gt;3976 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Ave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt;, MI 49631&lt;br /&gt;(Memo- Drew &amp;amp; Dana mission trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to find out more about our trip or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’sand their mission work, here are some links you can visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;Our blog for this trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cameroonforjesus.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://cameroonforjesus.org/&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’s website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebminternational.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ebminternational.com/&lt;/a&gt;This is the ministry that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’s work through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbe,_Cameroon" target="_blank"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbe,_Cameroon&lt;/a&gt;Information on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Limbe&lt;/span&gt;, Cameroon.&lt;br /&gt;Also feel free to contact us at &lt;a href="mailto:drewherring78@hotmail.com"&gt;drewherring78@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-2789103000265463880?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2789103000265463880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=2789103000265463880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2789103000265463880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/2789103000265463880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/drew-danas-support-letter.html' title='Drew &amp; Dana&apos;s Support Letter'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK5KtMcpTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Q82I255YfnM/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-1398905252043904843</id><published>2009-04-12T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:46:58.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheryl and Haley's Support Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7eGfV6JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Pe1IDzJhxKQ/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324023835317889170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7eGfV6JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Pe1IDzJhxKQ/s200/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7d9TebaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CAkcZg_O37M/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324023832852196770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7d9TebaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CAkcZg_O37M/s200/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7d8vlI1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/-KcV9CuK7SE/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324023832701641554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7d8vlI1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/-KcV9CuK7SE/s200/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAMEROON: THE ADVENTURE April 2009&lt;br /&gt;To our friends and family: There are times in our life that STAND OUT more than any other times, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;and for&lt;/span&gt; us (Haley &amp;amp; I), we are preparing for such a time. God is good.He is all that He says that He is, more than our minds can fathom, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;we want&lt;/span&gt; to become all that He wants us to be. Haley, who is finishing her first year of high school, will be turning 15this June. She is hoping to spend her birthday on the continent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;of Africa&lt;/span&gt;, the country of Cameroon, near the city of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Limbe&lt;/span&gt;, on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mission field&lt;/span&gt;. Here’s the story behind the adventure: Haley attends school at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt; Christian Academy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt;. This is her5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt;. She is not only receiving a great education, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;she is&lt;/span&gt; experiencing significant spiritual growth. For the last year she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;has felt&lt;/span&gt; God speaking to her heart about missions.I (Sheryl) have had a great desire to do a mission trip for many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;years now&lt;/span&gt;, but a door never was opened. In my mind, I just wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;an opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to leave the local area and serve in a way that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;would challenge&lt;/span&gt; me spiritually.So when the idea of this trip to Cameroon was presented to me, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;began praying&lt;/span&gt; for God’s wisdom. What an incredible opportunity for both Haley &amp;amp;I. But to be able to do this meant that God would have to be the one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;who said&lt;/span&gt; “GO.” This trip would not be ours, but His. So as time went on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;God spoke&lt;/span&gt; to both of our hearts.Now that the possibility has become more tangible and God’s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;confirmation having&lt;/span&gt; come to both of us, we have started taking the necessary steps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;to make&lt;/span&gt; this all happen. We are looking at leaving Michigan around June 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and returning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;around July&lt;/span&gt; 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We will be traveling to a mission field near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Limbe&lt;/span&gt;, Cameroon. The mission field is headed by Victor &amp;amp; Claudine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;consists of&lt;/span&gt; an orphanage, school, and church. So there will be plenty of things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;to do&lt;/span&gt; while we are there.Our traveling buddies will be Drew and Dana Herring. Dana is Haley’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;s teacher&lt;/span&gt; and she &amp;amp; I coach the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt; Volleyball team together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Drew works&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Pineview&lt;/span&gt; Boys Home and frequently helps out with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;volleyball team&lt;/span&gt;. I have learned that they both have hearts to serve God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;unselfishly and&lt;/span&gt; the energy to do it. They have become cherished friends over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;this past&lt;/span&gt; year.While we are traveling to far off lands, Don will be managing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;home front&lt;/span&gt;. He will not be alone though , keeping him company will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt;, Jehoshaphat, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt;. So how would these events taking place in our lives affect you?Here’s the deal - We need your PRAYERS:&lt;br /&gt;1- as we prepare our hearts and minds&lt;br /&gt;2- for our traveling safety&lt;br /&gt;3- for great spiritual growth for both of us(Not only do we want to impact others, but we want to be impacted.)&lt;br /&gt;4- for financial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;expenses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; if you would like to donate to our cause, we would be very grateful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;to you&lt;/span&gt;. Donations can be sent to us directly or if you want the donation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;to count&lt;/span&gt; for tax purposes you can mail it to our home church.&lt;br /&gt;1) Mail to us directly:&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl &amp;amp; Haley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Nabozny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6657 70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt;, MI 49631or2)&lt;br /&gt;To our home church:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt; Bible Methodist Church&lt;br /&gt;3976 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Ave Evart&lt;/span&gt;, MI 49631&lt;br /&gt;Checks payable to: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt; Bible Methodist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Memo&lt;/span&gt;: Sheryl &amp;amp; Haley’s Cameroon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; You and God Bless&lt;br /&gt;our e-mail: dnabozny@netonecom.net If you would like to find out more about our trip or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’s and their mission work, here are some links you can visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" href="http://cameroonforjesus.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://cameroonforjesus.org/&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’s website. &lt;a onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" href="http://www.ebminternational.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ebminternational.com/&lt;/a&gt;This is the ministry that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Chamberlin&lt;/span&gt;’s work through. &lt;a onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbe,_Cameroon" target="_blank"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbe,_Cameroon&lt;/a&gt;Information on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Limbe&lt;/span&gt;, Cameroon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-1398905252043904843?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1398905252043904843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=1398905252043904843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1398905252043904843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/1398905252043904843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/sherly-and-haleys-support-letter.html' title='Sheryl and Haley&apos;s Support Letter'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SeK7eGfV6JI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Pe1IDzJhxKQ/s72-c/DSC_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-7516646840939178266</id><published>2009-04-03T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:59:52.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are Sheryl and Haley Nabozny?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SdqrAdRnNsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Pf_NijhInRA/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321753934038513346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SdqrAdRnNsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Pf_NijhInRA/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/Sde_8tkPiII/AAAAAAAAAAU/z7gUV5v5B2E/s1600-h/haley.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are Sheryl &amp;amp; Haley Nabozny. Mom &amp;amp; Daughter. We live in Evart along with Don (Hubby &amp;amp; Dad), Selah (black lab), King Jehoshaphat (cat#1), &amp;amp; Hadassah Noel (cat #2). Haley is finishing up her 9th grade year at Daystar Christian Academy,where she is active in volleyball, puppets, &amp;amp; new this year - sewing. She enjoys many activities such as going to christian music festivals,hanging out with friends, playing both volleyball &amp;amp; basketball, and many outdoor activities like: 4-wheeling, camping, &amp;amp; swimming. I (Sheryl) have been working at Great Lakes Family Care as a labtechnician for over 21 years now. I also have the privilege of teaching P.E. at Daystar, tutoring math, and coaching the volleyball team along with Dana. I enjoy going to christian music festivals,playing &amp;amp; coaching volleyball, and doing many outdoor activities such as: 4-wheeling, camping, hiking, &amp;amp; fishing. Two of my greatest passions are reading/studying books of inspiration and listening to worship music. Haley &amp;amp; I are very excited to have the opportunity to go to Cameroon and to experience all that God has for us. This is something we have been praying about for some time. We want to be and do all that God has for us. Thank You for all your support:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437555835796492541-7516646840939178266?l=cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7516646840939178266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437555835796492541&amp;postID=7516646840939178266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7516646840939178266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437555835796492541/posts/default/7516646840939178266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameroon-thejourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-is-sheryl-and-haley-nabozny.html' title='Who are Sheryl and Haley Nabozny?'/><author><name>Who are we</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04643768704377935701</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/-jn32KWTRqYg/TgCpp6yK01I/AAAAAAAAArM/hQdQV02EK80/s220/100_4531.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SdqrAdRnNsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Pf_NijhInRA/s72-c/DSC_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437555835796492541.post-3707229077220585589</id><published>2009-04-02T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:00:25.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are Drew and Dana Herring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SdaGImt3vII/AAAAAAAAAAM/zH5x6D7QKow/s1600-h/s42180ca116088_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320587492174838914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4rR8S0j4Ew/SdaGImt3vII/AAAAAAAAAAM/zH5x6D7QKow/s320/s42180ca116088_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drew and I have been happily married for the past 11 years. We are here today, standing strong together, because God is Good. He has saved us and drawn us ever closer to Him. We are nothing without Him and because of all He has done for us we want to share His love with others. It is amazing to look back and see how God has led us to this point. Many of those "hard times" that didn't make sense at the time now are seen clearly as stepping stones to where we are today. God always has a plan and true happiness is found when we put our trust in Him and let Him lead. We are following His leading and have never been more excited or happy as we take this step toward His calling to Cameroon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now a little background on us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drew has worked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pineview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Homes in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Evart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Michigan for the past 12 years as a direct care worker, working with the abuse and neglect(and delinquent) boys as well as working on a construction crew for about 4 years. Drew has coached basketball for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pineview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and helped out with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Volleyball team as well as the basketball team. He has taken up farming the past few years, runs sound at our church and family camp, and is always up for a challenge. He enjoys rock climbing, fishing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;camping, hiking, and pretty much any sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, Dana, have worked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pineview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Homes full time and now part time as a direct care worker with Drew in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pugsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; House (neglect &amp;amp; abuse unit). I have also worked as a teacher at our church-school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Christian Academy, for all grades but am leading the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grades this year. I am thankful daily for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to be a part of the students lives. God has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; lead me to this position and has given me such a burden for each and every one of my students. I have been able to coach volleyball at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Daystar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for several years as well as getting to coach it this year with Sheryl (our traveling buddy for this trip). Other things I enjoy are sewing, singing, drama, camping and canoeing, and anything adventurous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are blessed to have two wonderful children, Katie, age 10 and Kent, age 6. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katie in 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grade and is learning the violin this year. She loves puppets, drama, singing, and playing 'Little house on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Prairie&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kent is in 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grade this year. He loves building things and has a vivid imagination. He likes guitars, basketball, wrestling with daddy, and singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has surrounded us with many wonderful family members, friends, and a great Pastor who has also been a good mentor to us. We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for each one of them. 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