Saturday, June 30, 2018

This...



This is Foam Block City, which we built one day before nap time.






This is nearly-year-old spackling - which, it turns out, is completely worthless.  So much for getting apartment 2 in the guest house done before I left for California.


This is the pork n' pineapple fried rice I made one night -

Rice
Pork (marinated with soy, garlic, ginger, and a bit of brown sugar)
Pineapple
Peas
Carrots
Onions
Red pepper
Egg
Soy sauce


This is yet one more picture that makes me want a baby goat.  I'd keep it out in my backyard, and my neighbor would get a matching baby goat for her backyard and we'd name them Nutmeg and Ginger and they'd "baa" at each other over the fence.

It all sounds like a perfectly delightful plan.


This is Ava, the artist.


This is the look of concentration.


This is SuperKai!


This is when we drew with chalk before nap.

(Also, how many colors of chalk do there need to be?!  "Back in my day..." ;))


This is because she loves playing with leaves.




This is quintessential California: bright, fresh, cheery.


This is bubble fun!



This is when we went to the farm I used to volunteer at.

I wanted him to pose next to the biggest tractor, but his dad had already taken some of him there, so I guess he wanted a different backdrop.


This is Ava, selfie edition.


This is a fascinating progression of family pictures...






This Miss Curlicue - and the curl in the back is now long enough to bounce when she walks.  So cute.


This is snack time - a much anticipated event of the day.

Ava liked to watch The Duck Song while she ate.  She'd request it by tapping her leg and saying "Bum-bum-bum."  Too funny.

As for Kai, he asked (without fail), "What should I eat?"  Which, translated meant, "Which of these three different things on my plate should I eat first?"



This is a little munchkin I miss very much.

Friday, June 29, 2018

The Embassy: A Chilly Story

I haven't been in Senegal too long, and today I'm supposed to go to the US Embassy with the other new missionaries to get some paperwork done.

The plan is to go to the language center, where Muriel (a missionary who's been here longer) will meet us and ride with us to the embassy.

I set out on the forty minute walk, as I do most mornings instead of taking the overcrowded bus.  It's rainy season and the skies are dark with the promise of rain, but I take my chances.

A little over halfway there, the skies open with a most impressive downpour.  I don't have an umbrella with me (because trying to manage one in storms that usually have lightning and wind just seems precarious at best).  For a brief moment I consider hailing a taxi, but that would require standing and waiting on the curb for who knows how long.  The taxis are always more scarce in the rain and the drivers want to charge two or three times the going rate.  Best to just keep walking.

So I do.

By the time I get to the language center, I am drenched thoroughly - wet all the way to my skin.  Hello, I'm Rachel, the drowned rat.

Muriel meets us there and we bump along in the car to the embassy.  She can't come in with us - she's Canadian - but she waits with us at the gate until we get in.  Inside, we notice how the grounds smell oddly different.  Yes, this little piece of "American soil" does actually smell...well, American.

Another window, another line, and finally we're inside the building itself.  (Where we have to wait yet again.)

I shiver.

This is one of the few air conditioned buildings I'll encounter during my two years here - and I can't even enjoy it.  My teeth are chattering and my wet clothes stick to me like glue.  Freezing glue.

Perhaps this is where it all begins...my strong aversion to air conditioning.

Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Finding a Stride


Two-and-a-half years working at the Bible school.

The learning curves might have leveled off somewhat, but I can't say I've settled into a good stride yet.

Life is so many things - work, friendships, family, keeping a house, church, rest, reaching out to others.  How do you do it all?  What's the right balance of all the different pieces?

I'm still learning what this looks like for me, here, in this season of life.  There's an impatience I have sometimes - Just get it figured out already, Rachel!

But no, I have to remind myself, that's not what the Lord is asking of me.  He simply asks for faithfulness and trust.

It might take another semester, a couple years, or more.  Even then, I'm sure life will change and call for more adjustments.

What about you?  Have you found a good stride?  How long did it take and what did you learn along the way?  I'm all ears!

Monday, June 25, 2018

June Reads



The Fox Hunt | Al Samawi: A young Muslim Yemeni starts dialoging with both Jews and Christians, trying to foster peace and understanding, and eventually found himself in a lot of danger because of it.  I was on the edge of my seat for much of the book.  (Spoiler: No, this isn't a story of a Muslim becoming a Christian.  Just an interesting perspective from someone born and raised in the Middle East.)

Inspired You | Parsons: This was a great read!  I first came across her blog, Miss Mustard Seed, several years ago and really loved her painted furniture, but didn't realize she was the author when I checked the book out from the library.  She has so many great pictures and an absolutely delightful style (I would love to tour her home!).  She talks about seeing potential in things others have discounted, using the creativity God gives us, and about contentment in our homes and lives in general.  Loved this one and would definitely read it again.

Taste of Persia | Duguid: A fun cookbook with lots of great photos and good stories.  I was inspired to start buying more fresh herbs and to experiment with different salads.

From a House to a Home | Mills: About two paragraphs into the intro, I began to suspect this book wasn't written by an American.  Sure enough, it was published in the UK.  It had a charming British flavor, which made me somewhat nostalgic for when I was taking courses from a correspondence school in England.  My little place already feels very much like home to me, so I'm not sure this book had much practical value, but I did enjoy it for its nostalgic feel.  I was also struck with the refreshing simplicity in both clothing/styles and in home decor that is found somewhat less often in the US.


Lagom | Dunne: Written by a Brit who married a Swede and has been living in Sweden for over a decade.  Lagom is a Swedish word that means "just the right amount; not too little, not too much", and it describes an overarching approach to life.  While I feel no sudden to desire to move to Sweden or adopt the lifestyle described, I did find this book to be a fascinating (and easy to read) look into another culture.

After the Boxes are Unpacked | Miller: This was easily one of my favorite books this month!  I wish I would have read it years ago; it would have been so helpful in my moves.  The author is the kind of older lady who wants to sit next to you on the porch swing, listen to your story, and give you a big hug when you need it.  There were a few Scriptures I thought were perhaps misapplied (or misappropriated?), but overall her tone was one of encouraging her readers to find contentment and to embrace where the Lord has us for now.  I'd highly recommend it.

The Made from Scratch Life | Norris: Missed the mark for me.  It felt kind of preachy and I had a hard time following how her stories connected to the life lessons she was trying to share.

Ditch the City and Go Country | Hessler: I'll always have a special interest in country life, although I have no particular intention to up and move there.  The author and her husband moved to the country and the book is full of lessons they learned along the way - everything from what to avoid in buying old farmhouse to country etiquette.  One thing she repeatedly emphasized (and I really appreciated) was how people need each other more in small communities, so it's important to be kind to everyone and not avoid or write off those you might not immediately click with.  What a revolutionarily mature way to approach relationships!

Bring It! | Rosen: Recipes for potlucks - a new kind of potluck.  Not a table full of overheated casseroles, but dinner parties (or picnics or whatever) where the all guests contribute to the meal.  The photos are lovely (a personal must in cookbooks!), the recipes looked tasty, and she has lots of practical tips for transporting/reheating/serving/etc. the food.  I did have to laugh at how often she used the word umami or said something "didn't have to be boring."

Home Made Simple: Essentially a crash course in home economics.  Well-formatted, easy to read, lots of pictures.  Content didn't feel particularly relevant to me personally, but it wasn't a bad read.


Detroit Hustle | Haimerl: Growing up, I read books that were mostly set long ago or far away (or both).  This book was written in 2016 and set in a city not too far away from my current home, and I've only recently realized how much I also enjoy that.  It's the story of the author and her husband moving to Detroit, buying a house in need of major repairs, and getting to know their new community.  One small side note: her language is less than pristine at times.  Overall, though, I really enjoyed the story.

The Home Decluttering Diet | Lifford: Most of the organizing books I've read lately assume such a large degree of chaos going into the process that I sometimes find myself tuning out a bit early.  However, this is probably most useful book of this type I've read recently.  I gleaned a helpful strategy that I plan to employ with a few projects over the summer: prepare (i.e. gather any needed supplies), empty the space, sort through the items, clean the space, organize the items to keep by "zones" (e.g. in the kitchen you might have a food storage zone, a food prep zone, a dishes/silverware zone, etc.).  One small caveat: the font is super small and so reading isn't the easiest on the eyes.

One Year to An Organized Life | Leeds: There were a few potentially helpful tips, but overall the tone of the book just felt really weird to me.  She has her organizational plan broken down by weeks (so there's new tasks for each week), which I like the idea of - but again, the tone was just too weird and irrelevant for me.

The Simple Home | Hetzel: Written by an Australian, which gives a refreshing-but-not-radically different perspective on home management.  Topics covered include: budgeting, food planning and prep, organizing, gardening, laundry and cleaning, sewing, health, and holiday traditions.  She advocates a more eco-friendly, locally-grown approach to shopping and cooking, but I didn't feel like I was being preached at.  There were good-quality pictures, and she has a pleasant, easy-to-read style.  A number of recipes for scratch cooking were included.  I enjoyed it and might even read it again.

Wednesday, June 20, 2018

Dishes in the Tub


Last Summer...

The water gets turned off on my side of the school building for repairs of some kind or another.  I discover that the bathroom around the corner, on the south side of the building, still has water.  So for several weeks, I trot back and forth each day, filling my Brita filter and washing dishes.

I pile dishes into a wide metal bowl, grab the soap and scrubbing pad, and set up my little washing station in the tub.  I settle on a tiny stool, leaning over the tub, swishing soapy water over the dishes and rinsing them clean.  I balance the clean dishes carefully and take them back to my apartment, where I leave them in the drying rack and grab another stack of dirty dishes.

Back and forth.  Back and forth.

It is inconvenient, to be sure.

But there is water - running water - even if it is around the corner.

And for that, I am inexpressibly thankful.

- - -

While I'm sure it would best to simply choose to be a thankful person, sometimes it's a lesson we have to learn the hard way.

I took running water for granted until shortly after I arrived in Senegal.  A pipe carrying most of Dakar's water broke and the majority of the city was without running water for several weeks - in some neighborhoods, even longer.

Normal life things like bathing, laundry, cleaning the house, doing the dishes, even flushing the toilets all came to a screeching halt.  We had no idea when the pipe would be fixed or how long it would take for the water to come back on.  I remember my feelings going from irritability at not being able to stay clean (or keep my surroundings clean) to panic.  Washing was optional, but drinking was not - especially in the heat.  What would happen if I didn't have water to drink?

When the water did finally come back on, I cried for joy at the sound.  I never realized how much a trickle of water coming from my faucet would mean, and I hope that for as long as I live, I choose both to be grateful for access to water and for all the other gifts God so generously gives.

Monday, June 18, 2018

Inspiration: Two Summer Salads


These aren't recipes per se, in that I don't have exact amounts.  I'm the kind of gal that rarely uses recipes and mostly cooks "to taste", so I didn't measure the ingredients, I just tossed it all in a bowl and seasoned it till I was satisfied.

Salad inspiration 1:

Cucumbers, diced
Roma tomatoes, diced
Kalamata olives, chopped
Fresh mint, finely chopped
Fresh dill, finely chopped
Extra virgin olive oil
Red wine vinegar
Salt
Fresh ground black pepper

Toss it all together and chill for a bit to let the flavors come together before serving.  Feta would be a great addition, although I was eating English muffins broiled with feta, so I skipped it in the salad.

- - -

Salad inspiration 2:

Corn, charred on the cob, then cut off the cob and finished cooking in a skillet
Tomatoes, diced
Red bell pepper, diced
Yellow onion, finely diced
Feta cheese, crumbled

Dressing -
Olive oil
Lime juice
Bunch of cilantro
Clove of garlic
Salt

Toss salad ingredients (other than feta) together.  Blend dressing in blender or food processor.  Pour dressing over salad and chill.  Sprinkle feta over just before serving.

Chipotle would be a lovely addition, or perhaps a bit of chopped jalapeno.

Saturday, June 16, 2018

Saturday 6.16


Nectarine and strawberries with breakfast
A morning phone call to Kai (and his mommy)
Sumatran coffee
Animated theological discussions
Cloudless blue skies
Playing with Tehpra and Toby, the dogs
Curtains fluttering in the breeze
Hum of small planes overhead
Laughing at Studio C with Mom
Church bells chiming
Loading dishes into the dishwasher (what a novelty!)
Squeezing lemons for lemonade
Cars speeding smoothly by, not rattling over potholes every three seconds

Saturday, June 9, 2018

Saturday 6.9


Farmers market fun with the fam
Baked oatmeal with tart Granny Smith apples
Strips of fabric on the ironing board, ready for a summer sewing project
Thrift store finds
Homemade pico de gallo
Clouds and puddles
Chatting with Mom
Confidence I'm so thankful for
Reading in the nearly-too-dark living room
Coffee in my funky green giraffe-patterned mug
Little swallows in a mud nest
Herbed zucchini salad
Roses and peonies bowed by raindrops
Isaac and Ezra's excitement watching the eddies and "swirl things" in the river