Gotta Make Time! Gotta Make Time!

There is an episode of M*A*S*H where Major Charles Emerson Winchester III has a long awaited leave scheduled in Tokyo. As he is preparing to leave, a Manchurian wind storm blows in preventing his helicopter transport from arriving, but, if he can make it to Seoul by jeep, the Japan shuttle should still be flying into Tokyo. With Corporal Maxwell Q Klinger as his driver, he is off to catch a flight and hopefully salvage his vacation plan. Almost immediately they encounter a slow moving convoy that will prevent them from reaching the destination in time. When the Sargent at the checkpoint offers an alternative route, Major Winchester jumps at the alternative and when asked, “Do you want to right this down?”, he replies “Gotta make time! Gotta make time!”. Naturally, you know what happens … they get lost, wander hopelessly, end up spending the night during an fierce windstorm in an overturned truck with a bunch of wounded Greek soldiers and in the morning discover that they had almost frozen to death a couple of hundred yards outside their camp!

The prayer team landed in Togo after 10pm on Friday. By the time we got back, it was after midnight. And then the announcement, “Breakfast at 7:15am – out the door at 8:30”!

Normally when you bring in a group of “mature” adults with over 20 hours of flight time into a mission trip, the first day is slow with a meet and greet, general orientation, cultural awareness, general overview of mission expectation and some sight seeing. But not us…

… Sorry for the pause …

Had to head to the other side of the porch – rain is blowing half across the screen porch where I am typing this.

Every day – up early, leave quick. We have the ambitious goal of prayer walking and sharing the Gospel in 40 unreached villages in our time here. As time permits, I will give you an update on each adventure, but at the moment, rain is pouring, roads are being washed out, we have to pack lunch ’cause we’re not coming back until late and I have to grab a bite to eat as we get ready to head out.

Gotta make time! Gotta make time!

We would to have you join in this adventure. If you would like to joint us in prayer, you can adopt your own village. Follow this link and select 1000 x 1000!

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No Second Tunic, No Extra Sandals

Our luggage finally arrived yesterday! 3 Bags arrived overnight and we collected them in the morning. That included all of Laura’s Farmacy and clothing (but not her coffee creamers). The 4th bag didn’t arrive until last night with the rest of the team(10 folks from the states that are here for a prayer event). I picked it up about 10:30 last night.

The missing bag was mostly the overflow as I was balancing the weight in the suitcases, so it was somewhat random. Unfortunately for me it was all of my shirts and shoes. I guess I would have survived with just 2 shirts and the shoes I had on. But it is nice to have my walking shoes and the opportunity to not have to do laundry every night!

I know, “1st World Problems”.

When Jesus sent His disciples out, he told them:

Do not acquire gold, or silver, or copper for your money belts, 10 or a [j]bag for your journey, or even two coats, or sandals, or a staff; for the worker is worthy of his support. Matthew 10:9&10

Already I was in violation – I had 2 shirts. It was a good reminder of our blessings. The experience really adds nuance to James 1:2-4 “Consider it all joy, my brethren, when you encounter various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces endurance. And let endurance have its perfect result, so that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing.” Joy can be in realizing the loss only exists because the blessings preceded and you are never lacking the truly important and necessary things.

Today we start early. Breakfast at 7:15am, out the door by 8am, visit the TTI training center and the slave market, grab a quick lunch and then split up to prayer walk 5 villages.

I’ll tell you about it in the morning!

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Here There Be Monsters

In old maps – some back to the 4th century BC, in unexplored regions there would often be the words, “Here be monsters” or “Here there be dragons”! We’ve found that Togo, on the western coast of Africa, is no exception.

The sluggard may say, “There is a lion outside” ((Prov 22:13) and as previously noted, we just missed the Lion In Lome by just a few days), but there are far worse things lurking out there.

First there be dragons!

There is a dark grayish brown lizard with a pale yellow head running around down here. Clearly a direct descendant of the great “thunder lizards” of eras gone by. These things are fast. They can run across a vertical surface (wall) as easily as the ground and leap a distance roughly equal to twice the length of the space between where they are and where you are. Not quite the length of an alligator, but exceedingly and abundantly larger than the Florida chameleon that we are used to tormenting the tourists with (however, it should be noted that the geckos that share the guest cottage with us are nearly identical to the leopard geckos that run around my home). So far our encounters have thankfully been at a great distance. Much like many others we have encountered on our travels, they seem to have an aversion to Americans. They watch from piles of rocks, walls and sometimes bushes and disappear as we approach. Especially if we have a camera.

Then there be monsters!

I wasn’t kidding about the killer bees (see previous post). We had some guys at the house in bee suits smoking them out of the attic and removing the nest. These monsters are deceptively small. They are half the size of the honeybees at home (unfortunately, they use their diminutive size as a weapon – after all, everyone loves miniatures!). The bees weaponize this tendency to think small things are cute to lull you into a sense of complacency or worse curiosity…

And then the swarm!

We watched for a couple hours (from inside a dark, screened porch(apparently they are attracted to light) as the guys in the white bee suits smoked and ripped and swatted and furiously battled the hoards of loudly protesting bees. When we went to bed, they were still locked in fierce battle. We only found a few bee carcasses (a couple of them inside the house!) and the bees are still swarming around the corner of the house, so I will search the grounds later for where the bees may have buried the bodies. Clearly they were the victors!

Here There Be REAL Monsters

The REAL monsters to look out for are the most insidiously sneaky. They lurk in the most unsuspecting places and seem to have the power of invisibility. You never see them coming until they attack suddenly, viciously without any provocation or warning. Laura was the first to succumb – fever, chills, stomach cramps… Something she ate? Some novel exposure on the airplane? Is it in the water she used when she brushed her teeth? These creatures are absolutely diabolical! Worse than our flesh-eating bacteria!!

Not to worry. Our bags have arrived (they are at the airport in Lome at least)! Well equipped with her Farmacy arsenal, I have no doubt she will be able to vanquish the brutes!

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Lions in Lome, Killer Bees in the Attic, Sweltering Heat (more Louisianan Bayou than Florida Gulf Coast)

The sluggard says, “There’s a lion outside! I’ll be killed in the public square!” Prov 22:13

For several days, there have multiple reports circulating on social media about the sighting of a wounded lion in a neighborhood in Lome. Naturally the authorities deny it …

Togo: authorities deny rumor about the presence of a lion in a commune in Lomé

In Togo, is there a lion on rambling in a commune of Lomé? This is the rumor that has been circulating for several days and that has panicked social networks. Nothing attests to this at this stage, the Togolese authorities replied. In a joint statement issued Tuesday, May 19, by two ministries, they say that the investigations conducted have not yet established a convincing element. They call on the population to calm down and try to find out where it started what seems to be an infox.

Of course, as Americans, we are now doubly cautious since we know a official denial is the same thing as an unimpeachable witness. Despite the photo and video being obviously very poor AI generations, we must conclude that this widely circulating rumor must be true – why else would they deny it?!

Josh discovered killer bees in his office. When we went outside to investigate the roof line and potential entry points into the attic, we heard the loud buzzing of a considerable number of bees. We then saw a significant swarm circulating just above the roof. I’ve rarely seen such a large swarm.

When we stepped out of the airport, we were greeted by an oppressive, humid heat. Though reminiscent of returning home to Florida after being in New England for several days, after a day in Lome, I determined it was considerably more humid (probably 50% more humid than our standard 100% humidity). It reminds me of the post Katrina trip to Louisiana in July. Much more Louisiana bayou than Florida Gulf Coast.

To be honest, it doesn’t matter where you are, there are always local “dangers”. In Florida, we like to terrorize the tourists with stories of sharks, flesh eating bacteria, alligators and hurricanes. Here it is lions, killer bees, Muslim insurgents and malaria. Though I have never experienced a shark attach, flesh eating bacteria or an alligator attack (or personally know anyone who personally knows anyone who has (although I do know someone bitten by a barracuda in the Keys (a very painful place to be bitten ; p)), it is fun to see the terror in the eyes of the unsuspecting tourist from Canada, Ohio or where ever.

It is easy to miss out on what is going on because of any number of real or imagined dangers. Let’s face it. Fear is an American obsession. Our identity is tied to our fears … or the fears of our tribe.

Fortunately for us, “perfect love casts out fear”. Besides, “I know whom I have believed, and I am convinced that he is able to guard until that day what has been entrusted to me” (okay not really in context, but you get it). In the classic and immortal words of Bob the Tomato, “God is bigger than the Boogey Man”!

Sorry, folks. Nothing to see here. Just another average day in the average life of an average man expecting above average results by the Grace of God.

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