It’s not all work and no play!
Like our two miniature
missionaries, the Betikara lambs have been set free . . . no more homework,
no more books, no more teacher’s dirty looks. So far it’s been an unusual
vacation for the kids. Every one of the 19 children has already had
a visit with extended family or friends. This is the first time all
19 have had a special place to visit during vacation, but they are trickling
back in now and our summer program is in full swing. The lambs are
frolicking on the seven acres of Betikara land with much freedom and much
delight.
They cook their
lunch at the center in town each Tuesday and Thursday morning and load
it onto the bus in large pots. By 8:00 am the lambs are more than
ready to climb aboard and get on their way.
They reach the land (on the outskirts of Antananarivo) at about 9:30.
Morning time is work time. Under the direction of two caregivers
and our two Betikara volunteers, the children are planting and watering
flower beds, filling in the cracks of their newly sodded playing field,
watering trees, harvesting the field of casava, and doing a hundred and
one odd jobs to help their new home get finished.
It’s not all hard work and no play though. There is always time for
fun at Betikara. The children eat lunch at noon and then afternoons
are for play, lots and lots of play. Whiffle ball is the game of
the year and it’s a mighty interesting game considering that not only have
the players never played the game before, they have never even seen the
game played. But, that’s what makes it all the more fun. Come
and join us for some fun. We guarantee loads of fun and lots of love
here at Betikara.
Yosly needs our prayers.
Five years ago, when Yosly came to us from the far northern tip of the
island, we were told that his parents were dead. His grandfather
brought him to us all those years ago and Yosly has never discussed his
home life until just recently. Yosly’s grandfather has been saving
for five years to bring Yosly home to Diego for a visit. We thought
Yosly would be delighted. He’s one of those kids who never does get
to leave Betikara when others are visiting extended family. News
of his visit to his grandparents opened the flood gates for Yosly.
He opened up and began talking of a less than ideal homelife and a mother
who lives and who suffers from alcoholism. He didn’t want to make
the visit north and only agreed to go when he was assured by his grandfather
that he would be returning to Betikara. We noticed that Yosly was
unnerved and did all we could to encourage him before he left for his visit.
He traveled north by plane, knowing that he would get to see grandparents
but dreading a bit the idea of seeing his mother. Less than a week
after Yosly flew north, his grandfather telephoned the center from the
far tip of the island. Yosly’s mother died the day before we received
the call. He never did get to see her alive. She hadn’t made
it to the town of Diego to see her son before she passed away. We
are praying for Yosly. That’s about all we can do as we wait anxiously
to welcome him back into the loving arms of Betikara where we can comfort
him with the love of the Savior.
Goodbye, Angela. Hello, Irma.
It won’t be
an easy goodbye, even though she has only been here for five weeks, because
in those five weeks, Angela has firmly planted herself in the hearts of
all the Betikara folks. We say goodbye to her on August 4th when
she continues her travels and loving service on mainland Africa.
We say a big thank you to Angela and we welcome her back anytime.
She has touched us all in a special way.
Just a few days
after we put Angela on a plane to Nairobi, Kenya, we will catch Irma Friesen
off a plane once again. Irma shared her heart with the Betikara folks
for three months at the beginning of 2003, and now she’s coming back
to give us a whole year or maybe even two of her life and love. Welcome
back, Irma, we are all anxiously waiting for your return, and Princy most
of all.

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