I am sitting here in the London Heathrow airport waiting for my aunt and uncle. My flight got in at 5:15 GMT, and now its almost 7:00. So in Swaziland that would be 7:15 and 9:00 CAT. In the Maritimes its 12:50 and 2:50 AST respectively. So the majority who read this are still asleep.
I realize I need to fill in gaps in my blog, and post lots of pictures. I think the count is now about 3052 pictures taken, with a few still left on my camera.
here is a portion of my final newsletter:
... I have continued teaching children at a care point (feeding station). I have gone most Thursdays since then. The children are a joy and a challenge to teach. Their English is slowly improving, although the younger ones still have a tough time with the alphabet. I use alphabet pictures, which expands their English vocabulary. They like the letter i because of the ice cream picture. They especially enjoy singing songs and listening to stories. My last day there I took them freezies (ice cream would have been too messy). I have also been teaching Sunday school and working with the Good News club.
I have learned interpretation can either be a blessing or a hindrance. It can give you time to formulate what to say next or you can completely forget your train of thought. I did some teacher training in the middle of October. It was stretching as I had to do a lot of preparation, but the delivery went well. On the other hand I preached several weeks ago and several portions of my sermon did not translate the best.
Graduation was the first week in November which sealed the end of the academic year at EWBC. It was hard as I had to say good bye to many of my friends. There were 14 graduates of 1-year, 3-year and 4-year programs.
Two weeks ago was my vacation week and I went to Johannesburg, South Africa to spend it with the two other Bethany interns. Let me tell you an interesting story about the trip there. I drove with Sibo, a student and her father (both black Africans). We were stopped by the police as they thought I was being kidnapped. But when they saw his last name, Nkosi, meaning king, they let him go without further questioning.
I want to leave you with a quotation from a DVD series that I watched while is Swaziland. These two guys traveled the world sharing the gospel, and this is what the final episode closed with. [naration alternating with preaching].
... one more day with our brothers and sisters. Will we see you again? I hope soon.
But the one who has the implanted word of God in their life, we start to see that their confession is different. They start to say, I am a conqueror through Christ Jesus and you see them they start to take the word of God. Greater is he that is in me, than he that is in the world.
What was this journey we were on? What was this pain we shared? When we leave this place, will we remember who we were?
It says in verse 20, therefore with respect to the word of God, he did not waiver in unbelief, but grew strong in faith, giving glory to God, being fully assured that what he was promised, he was able to preform.
Will you be in our heart and never let us forget. This land. These people. The life you called us to live. Give us strength as we journey home. And let your witness be upon our lips.
The encouragement is to stay strong in faith no matter the circumstance.
Will you take us to these lands again? Will our feet once more walk upon the hill? Will you send us to share of your great love?
... the blood of Jesus is protection today.
Oh Lord, we ask you to send us again. To use us now and forever more. Let not our passion wane and your good work. Establish the plans you have for our lives and show us the day we will return.
say, Lord I believe your word is true, I believe your word is perfect and I believe it will work in my life.
Give us peace as we leave this place. Be with us now. Now.
- Travel the Road, Tim Scott. Episode 12. "The Road Home"
My time here is Africa has been great and I have learned a lot. God's timing is perfect and it is time to return home. I am excited for what God has in store for me in the future. Perhaps I will come back to Swaziland. The doors are open there to return with a team. The church I attended is in the process of building a permanent structure, so I was told I had to come back for the dedication. Lord willing.