Thursday, 28 July 2016

A reflection on some verses from Psalm 107

Today I wrote a devotion for the PD session I'm going to present at Living Water Christian School next week. Every week (at the moment) I go in and run a session for about 3 hours. We begin the session with a time of singing, prayer and then I share a devotion. At the moment I'm looking at Psalm 107 with the teachers. I wrote the devotion today - which I like to do a few days early as it always takes me a bit of time to work through in my head. I thought I'd share it here with you, hoping that it will encourage and bless you too! 

I've literally copied and pasted it from the document it's been written in, so excuse the notes I've made for myself. No editing has been done at all.  I figured I wouldn't adapt it, as that means you can see what I do which, I'm hoping, is interesting for at least some of you :)

Discuss the hunger and thirst aspect of last week and how this ties beautifully into the name and theme of our school – Living Water Christian School. If we don’t go to the living water to refresh our thirsty souls, how will our thirst ever be truly quenched?

Read 107:9 again, then read verse 1-15 again. This time focus on Psalm 107:4,5
‘Some wandered in the desert wastes, finding no way to a city to dwell in, hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted within them. Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble.’

Ask the teachers to read this verse in the different versions of the Bible that they have, to compare and contrast the text and see if we can draw any conclusions ourselves from hearing it read in different translations.  Discuss this a bit.

The verse that we’re focusing on doesn’t sound like an easy time. Clearly, there was a lot of suffering. It sounds like the psalmist is referring to the time the Israelites walked in the desert. The Israelites were hungry, thirsty, lost and desperate. It was a difficult time that lasted for years and years and years. I imagine it would have felt like it was never-ending. Which is the same for us when we are suffering or experiencing difficult times. We feel so trapped in our suffering, we’re so consumed by it, that we feel like it has taken over our life. We feel that the pain will never go away. But we need to look beyond! Look up! And not dwell in the trouble.

I once read a book that was called ‘Beyond the Clouds’. It was a fiction book, but one of the main themes in the story was that, no matter how much rain there is and how many black clouds there are in the sky, there is always, always, always sunshine beyond all of that.

I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed that when you’ve been on a plane? Last year, when I was flying out of my home town of Launceston to go to Canberra, it was a very rainy, dark, cloudy day. When the plane took off, it was quite bumpy because the weather wasn’t good. I wondered to myself whether the whole flight would be as rough as the take off. The pilot led us up into the sky, through the rain, into the clouds and when we passed through the clouds, there was brilliant sunshine! It was almost blinding because we’d come from such gloomy darkness (actually it was grey, but don’t get too caught up in those details okay!). What an amazing picture of our life in Christ.

When we are facing a difficult time in life, it is so incredibly easy to be overcome by it. It can be so all encompassing and it’s really hard to think of anything else beyond the trouble. But if we have God, we can look beyond the trouble, look to Him and see the sunshine. We know that God is always good, especially in the troubles of life, and if we look beyond this life, towards our eternal one, we can see sunshine, we can find joy and we can live in peace, with ‘bel isi’, knowing that nothing that we suffer on this earth can take away our joy, that we will find so completely in eternity.

Another picture that reminds me of our life on this earth is the city of Lae itself. When you look at the city of Lae and its streets, settlements, suburbs, rivers and areas of vacant land, it looks quite dirty. There is often a lot of rubbish lying around, we see buai spit painting the road side red, the areas of town are filled with lots of people, yelling, getting angry and pushing each other around, the water ways are muddy and often have a lot of rubbish along their edges and the roads are filled with pot holes and crazy PMV drivers. But when you look up, even just a little bit, you see beautiful, lush, green gardens, bright, colourful flowers, strong, towering coconut trees and the most spectacular mountain ranges I’ve ever seen on this side of the Equator. Lae, and the country of PNG is so magnificently stunning. There is no doubt about that! 

Again, this reminds me of our Great God and the way that He lifts us from this life of sin, into His presence. If we simply focus on our lives here on earth, we’re just like Lae, rubbished by sin, covered in the blood of our sin (like that red buai spit), yelling, angry and violent, filled with dirty-ness and living lives that are ruined by deep potholes of grief, all the while being torn down and distracted by those people around us who are just like the PMV drivers – getting in our way and telling us all about their problems too, which adds to our grief. But God brings us through this! He delivers us from our distress, as we’re reminded of in verse 5, and He comforts us in our troubles. The mountains, that stand strong, tall, unmoving and unshakable are just like our Almighty Father. Nothing can move Him and nothing can thwart His plan. He is a God of the here and now, but even more wonderfully, He’s a God of grace, who has given us all we need to live in eternal rest with Him, all because of His precious Son.

These pictures I’ve painted can explain a lot, but there’s more that I can add to the story. It’s easy to get caught up in this life, allowing ourselves to become so spiritually starved that we barely even notice it’s happened until it’s too late. We become like those Israelites – wandering in the (spiritual) desert, looking for a good place to live, while we suffer hunger, are parched with thirst and are absolutely exhausted. And when you’re at that point, you don’t have enough strength to truly focus - your mind wanders, it plays tricks and you can’t concentrate. And things just seems to get worse. Everything spirals out of control and you’re always left wanting. You can try to ignore the hunger, that ache in your stomachs, that deep-seated thirst that doesn’t go away and do everything in your power to try and dull the pain, to avoid facing reality. But the traps of this earth, the ‘relief’ that we can convince ourselves we’re finding, which are packaged so beautifully, will never truly fulfil us. (Insert your own traps for yourself! You know you have them and you know what they are! And don’t lie to yourself!)


We need to face up to our spiritual hunger and thirst and go to our life source. Everyday. Without fail. Again and again and again. For it is there that we will find true peace and rest. True joy. And the energy to keep on getting up to do it again. It’s hard, it takes a lot of self-discipline and we will continue to fall, but doing it all through the strength of the Spirit Jesus left with us, we can press on, towards our heavenly home, that will be so much more glorious and magnificent than we could ever imagine. For we are mere men, who do not have the mind of God. May that Glorious Day come quickly!!

Fun times with Stanley

Earlier this year one of my teaching friends from Tassie sent me a Flat Stanley. I assume all of you early years teacher friends of mine know what a Flat Stanley is? If not, I am mortified on your behalf. You should know! For those of you who are not teachers, I will explain. Flat Stanley is a little fictional boy who was squashed and then sent to his friend. The idea is that a class sends Flat Stanleys around the word and use it as a platform to study other cultures. There are many other curriculum links that apply, but I won't bore you all with details. You non-teachers will zone out and you teachers have enough sense and training to figure it out for yourself. Here's some deets, in case you are interested (like my Mum most likely is):

The Flat Stanley Project is an educational project that was started in 1995 by Dale Hubert, a third grade schoolteacher in London, OntarioCanada. The project featurespaper cut-outs based on the title character of the 1964 children's book Flat Stanley.The project was designed to facilitate the improvement of the reading and writing skills of elementary school students, while also promoting an interest in learning about different people and places. In 2001 Hubert was presented the Prime Minister's Award for Teaching Excellence, an annual award issued by the Prime Minister of Canada to honour outstanding and innovative elementary and secondary school teachers.
In an interview with CNN in 2005, Hubert explained: "In the book, by Jeff Brown, Stanley gets squashed flat by a falling bulletin board. Stanley's parents rolled him up, put him in an envelope and mailed him to his friend in California. And that just seemed like a way of communicating that grade-three students might enjoy."
Students involved in The Flat Stanley Project are read the story of Flat Stanley and are subsequently given black-and-white cut-outs of him for them to color.The students are also asked to write a story about him, including details such as where he is from, his daily routine and his interests, then they mail their Stanley to someone, such as a friend or relative in another country, or a student at another school participating in the program. The person receiving the Flat Stanley is asked to take a picture with the cut-out doll and to send a letter back, either via email or regular mail, to the student recounting Flat Stanley's adventures along with the accompanying photo. The student then shares the photo and letter with their class.
By then end of its first year there were 13 classrooms participating in the project across the province of Ontario. Classrooms in the United States were short to follow suit and by 2006 the program had grown to 6,000 classes in 47 nations. By 2011 it was reported that at least 88 countries were participating in the program annually.


Here's one of the first Flat Stanley's that was sent from Canada. 

So my little project was to take this Flat Stanley and show him around PNG, giving him a taste of the what PNG is like. Along with showing him around, the idea is that Stanley has his picture taken and then writes a (longish) letter about all of the things that he has learnt about the country he has visited. I thought I'd share some of the photos with all of you.


Flat Stanley in my classroom (appropriately wearing PNG colours)


Flat Stanley hiding in my bilum (PNG bag) 


Flat Stanley learning to read the Pidgin Bible. He's making progress!


Flat Stanley learnt to play Settlers of Catan. He's played a LOT of games and is becoming quite the strategist


Hanging out near the empty coconuts


Watch out Stanley, I will eat you!


Flat Stanley enjoying the view and dying in the humidity....


Flat Stanley wondering if he can escape out of the gates


Flat Stanley watching the pineapples grow. He's been there a while......


Flat Stanley hanging out in the PNG haus kuk (kitchen)


Flat Stanley going down the slide


Flat Stanleys LOVES bananas. He especially loves it when the LCM boys bring a banana rope from one of their trees and hang it in our compound :)


Flat Stanley admiring the PNG flowers


and the beautiful leaves on some of our hedges


Considering if he can drive the truck. He's learnt that Jesus is the Way. Him Only! 


Yep, Stanley is a truck driver too!!!

He's had quite the adventure in PNG and now he's winging his way back to Tasmania, so he's probably somewhere in the air between us right now. Goodbye Stanley, it was fun hanging out!! I hope you enjoyed your stay in PNG!

Anna loves a smoothie!

This is my little friend Anna. She lives next door and she loves banana ice cream and smoothies. A few weeks ago I got some strawberries (which are hard to come by in this country) and knowing how much this little poppet loves smoothies, I invited her (and her Mum) over to enjoy one with me. 


Whatcha lookin at me for?!


You make me smoothies. You do not take photos of me while I drink the smoothies


Please. Put the camera away!


Are you listening?


Clearly not. So I might just keep drinking my smoothie and stare you down in the hope that you will get my message.......


Still not getting my message then I see. Are you silly? I do not like cameras right now. I like smoothies


Oh well. Ignoring you is the best tactic I guess. Back to my smoothie! It's delicious by the way. You can keep making them, but put the camera away!

Freddie turns 30!

At the beginning of July, Freddie, our compound caretaker, turned 30. On that day we decided to host a bungkai to celebrate. The Wildeboers were away, so there were slightly less people than normal, but plenty of food, as usual :)

I've not quite managed to figure out exactly how people here celebrate their birthdays, but I know it's very, very low key compared to our Western style. Usually just a birthday hand shake, some well wishes and a prayer for the future (and maybe a facebook message or two for those who have Internet) pretty much sums it up. Most people wouldn't have cake, as they don't have access to ovens and the ingredients for baking a cake are out of the price range of family budgets.

Since 30 is quite the milestone, I told Freddie that I would take charge of his celebration, as it's too special to just ignore. The fact that his birthday fell on a Friday was quite convenient -  Friday night is always great time for a party.

So my cake baking skills were tested again :) I sure have made and decorated a lot of cakes in this country!! Not having had a huge amount of experience in this area, I decided to opt for the standard number on the cake trick. It turned out pretty well and Freddie told me it was the first cake anyone had ever baked for him. (Thankfully I didn't know that until AFTER I had baked and decorated his cake. Would've really put the pressure on otherwise!). That's 29 birthdays he celebrated without a birthday cake. As in, no birthday cake when he was a kid. As in, no looking through everyone's favourite Women's Weekly cook book for weeks choosing the cake that you 'want' your mum to make (even if it means she stays up to 2:00am the night before to get it finished). Kinda puts it into perspective when you think about the amazing cakes our mums (and mums today) make for their kids. And the incredibly intricate preparations that are made for birthday events, sometimes to the point that it would be very helpful to have an event planner......! Sure did make me reflect on things a little bit.

Here's some photos of our night of fun, fellowship and festivities. Enjoy!


The cake :) Now, the 3 isn't as perfect as I would like it to be. It was harder to draw with icing than I expected and since I'm not practiced in these things, I just did my best. I considered wiping it off and starting again, but then I reminded myself that I'm working on teaching myself not to be a perfectionist. So, I went against my will and forced myself to use this opportunity to practice! Freddie didn't seem to mind....


The birthday banner Louisa and I made. She did a great job! 


Three of Freddie's girls - Louisa, Francine and Alou




The birthday boy with some of the feast :)



5 candles - one for each of his girls (his wife and four daughters)


Freddie was really happy and wanted a special photo of himself with his cake. I printed this one for him so he can show his family. We ate some of the cake that night and the rest he saved to bring to church on Sunday to share with his relatives. It was really touching to see how much Freddie appreciated it. And that was before we brought out the gifts we had bought him! 

Wednesday, 6 July 2016

Bye Busama, you were lovely!

You're probably getting sick of my photos of Busama....! But maybe it shows you how much I loved my time there :) So relaxing and so nice to be by the beach. Seriously amazing and such a blessing. Here's my last post showing the final glimpses of this beautiful place. I am hoping that I can take Mum there when she visits in July. If it works out!! We'll see :)


Uncle Guring and his wife, our hosts for the weekend. They prepared are dinners which were incredibly delicious - and even better because we didn't need to do it ourselves. 


Looking out over the water - so calm and still


Relaxed me, after a few days in the sun. Came home with a little but of a red face, but totally worth it :)


Stunning. You have to see it to understand how amazingly beautiful it is!


Our beach house. Can we stay forever?


The little ferns that grow all over the trees are really bright green and just so pretty. This photo doesn't capture it well unfortunately


One of the locals with her little boy. I love the way the women carry their bilums!


The houses just behind the beach house we stayed in - to give you an idea of how the people live here


These homes are very different to how the people in Lae live! These are a lot bigger and a lot more sturdy


Sunrise. The sun absolutely flies up! If you look away for a second, the sun has moved so much. Amazing to watch


Light reflecting on the water. So beautiful


One of the most beautiful sunrises I've ever seen. God the Master Artist at work!


Kids hanging out on the beach and racing eachother towards the water. Cool to see them having so much fun!






Morning light makes beautiful shadows and silhouettes. Words cannot describe the beauty


Some coconuts that were washed up by the waves


Hopscotch with a twist


On Sunday Torsten and I went to the local church. It was a Church of Christ. The pastor saw Torsten sitting in the chairs and invited him to preach - with only about 5 minutes warning. Torsten has grown up in this country so he knows how likely it is that preaching will be sprung on him whenever he goes somewhere. As a trained pastor himself, he always comes prepared with a message, on the chance it will be needed. It was a privilege to listen to Torsten explain the gospel so clearly and so Biblically. He spoke on John 18:28 - "Then they led Jesus from the house of Caiaphas to the governor's headquarters. It was early morning. They themselves did not enter the governor's headquarters so that they would not be defiled, but could eat the Passover." Torsten's message focussed on the Jews who were so concerned with outward cleanliness, and not at all concerned with the condition of their hearts. He warned us all not to focus on outward things, for that means nothing if your heart is not with God. What will it profit you to look good in the eyes of those around you, if your heart remains hard?

Torsten gave a powerful example of a monkey. This monkey wanted to be a lion, who all the other jungle animals would be afraid of. He thought it would give him power. He worked hard every day to roar like a lion, without success. No one was impressed with his weak attempts. One day, as he was walking through the savannah, the monkey came across a fresh lion carcass. The skin was in perfect condition, so the monkey took it home with him. He would wear it everyday, spreading the mane out powerfully as he sat by his tree, frightening any other animal who came past. One day, a lion approached him. Normally this monkey would run away as quickly as he could, knowing that the lion would attack him. This day was different. The monkey was confident that his disguise would protect him! He stood his ground, strong and un-moving as the lion circled him, sniffing. The monkey roared, using his strongest voice and out came the most impressive roar he had ever managed. This didn't deter the lion. The lion looked confused. Here was a creature that looked like a lion, sounded a bit like a lion, but certainly didn't smell like a lion. It smelled like a monkey, so the lion crept closer, deciding he would catch this monkey for his dinner! The monkey realised what was about to happen, so he shook off his disguise and ran up the tree as quickly as he could. This monkey had managed to fool a lot of animals, but when it came to the King of the Jungle, his trickery came to a sudden end. 

Torsten ended his message reminding us to consider our hearts and ask ourselves what is important to us.  Is it the outward appearance before men, or the inward condition of your heart before Almighty God? Men man be fooled by your trickery, but Creator will not be. 


The very gifted music team


View out of the church window - straight to the ocean!



PNG flags and Morobe flags, decorating the church


The pastor (in blue) and one of the other church members


Waltraud enjoying a coffee under the shade of the house. I told you it's literally on the beach!! Cool, hey :)


Karlyn and Sami loving the water


Looking up the beach at the house. Love this place


This house was made entirely of wood that was collected in and around the village. All of the timbers were cut using a chainsaw. Isn't that incredible!! Someone is very talented with a chain saw, as the work is high quality! Are you impressed Stu?


My few minutes in the hammock. Absolute bliss. Couldn't get a better view I don't think


Hard to tell in this photo, but the clouds were running in lines across the sky. Was really pretty. I love how the light of the sun is behind the mountain. Excuse my slightly wonky horizon line....!!! 


This is how cocoa grows


Our bush toilet. Complete with spider friends :)



This cocoa is closer to being ready. Amazing how it attaches to the tree trunk don't you think


The path to the toilet - through the cocoa groves. Someone swept it each day (at least twice) to ensure the sand was even and not covered in footprints


A campfire, a moon rise and the fading light of a sunset. Beautiful



I went across to the haus kuk to see our host family prepare dinner. Was really cool to learn some of their PNG cooking styles. Chicken in the bottom of this saucepan, cooked for a while over the fire and then add the vegetables, coconut and spices and cook for a little longer


Fresh fish over the coals


Our gracious host mama


I love this photo of the moon lighting the water, showing the path to the heavens...


which followed by another beautiful sunrise the next morning, lighting the way for the fishermen





See, the colours change so quickly!!





The boys caught crabs and then fried them up for breakfast!




Shower on the beach


View from the shower blocks


With a bucket


Look up when showering and this is what you will see! 
(photos above and below) 



Preparing to leave


Water, beach, coconuts and the jungle behind. I'm still so amazed that the jungle and the beach are so close to eachother


Looks at the reflection!


Contemplative faces as we head back to civilisation and the reality of work!