Friday, February 5, 2016

Getting Started on 2016

2015 was an absolutely incredible year for IBTM.  With over 3,000 baptisms reported to us and 55 new congregations of the Lord's church established, it was easy to get excited.  If you haven't read last month's report then you can see it by clicking here:

The Seeker - January 2016

And 2016 is starting off just as exciting with January being another incredible month.  The newest edition of our newsletter is available by clicking here:

The Seeker - February 2016

Of course, all of this excitement makes for some rather busy days for me.  The online student enrollments took a huge jump upward as soon as the new year began - not unusual with all those New Year's Resolutions being made - but here it is February and they haven't slowed down yet.  Yay!

 I've stayed busy as well when I wasn't working with IBTM students and teachers.  I was blessed to enjoy a train ride on the Polar Express with all three of my grandsons at Christmas.


Cole and Jasper were both so impressed that they immediately wanted to go again.  In January I traveled with the whole family again for a quick weekend in Texas.  3 adults, 3 boys and a large dog driving for 8+ hours through a monstrous thunderstorm is many things, but certainly not boring.  But the weekend was wonderful.  We were attending a conference to learn more about essential oils so I came away with some good information.  Unfortunately, being in Texas meant that we missed the snow in Mississippi.  Bummer! I really enjoy watching it fall.

Monday, December 14, 2015

EO Kit

Why do I keep a small pack of essential oils with me at all times? This conversation with my 3-year-old grandson, Jasper, is one of the reasons.
Yesterday Jasper found a dried kernel of something on the bathroom floor of a restaurant and picked it up, of course. I told him it was nasty so he threw it in the toilet . . . but then stood there gazing at it.

Jasper: I think I want to stick that in my nose

Me: No! That would be nasty. (Jasper just stared at me, obviously unconvinced that this would not be an exciting thing to do.) You should never stick things in your nose. They could get stuck in there and then someone else would have to get it out. That wouldn't be fun.

Jasper: If I stick a sharp knife up my nose I can just take it back out and throw it at the wall.

Me: No! No! No! You must never stick something sharp up your nose! That could hurt you. You might have to go to the hospital and you wouldn't like that.

Jasper: Well, the doctor can just take it out and then the doctor can throw it at the wall.

Yikes! I need to refill my Geranium bottle in that EO kit NOW!

Wednesday, December 9, 2015

December 2015

I apologize for not keeping in touch quite as much as I used to do.  I really do mean to keep up with this blog but my days stay incredibly hectic.  I haven't seen the bottom of my email box in months and my desk is piled high with . . . stuff.  I'm not even sure why some of this stuff is here except that I have been having repairs done in my office so right now I can't even get to the cabinet where some of these things go.  Maybe some day I will manage to get things as organized as I picture them in my head, but it won't be this week.  

Still, some exciting things have happened with the mission work.  A few weeks ago we recorded the 1 millionth visit to our websites.  Those visitors have come from 233 different nations or separate dependencies around the world representing over 13,600 cities.  So this mission outreach truly is international and global.  In fact, of the top 30 cities to send visitors to our websites only one of them is located in the USA.

Two weeks ago I received 25 applications in the mail to become an IBTM online teacher, all from one congregation of the Lord's church.  What an amazing response to an appeal for teachers!

This past Monday I conducted my first ever telephone interview for an article I wanted to write for our newsletter.  That was fun.  The newsletter is posted online now although the printed version probably won't be available for another week.  You can read it by clicking here.

And my exciting news of  yesterday?  I assigned our 20,000th online student to a teacher! When you add in the postal students as well we have close to 22,000 people who have enrolled in our study. I am still amazed at how quickly we got to this number.  When I finally finished uploading all of the course materials and the first tracts and articles IBTM had available so that my husband, Jimmie, and I could start recruiting teachers it was well into January of 2011.  By the end of that month we had 10 teachers in place – and 7 students.  Now we have around 125 active teachers – and our students have grown just a bit.  It can certainly keep me busy.

I stay fairly busy on the home front as well.  I mentioned repairs in the office, but my office is in my home and repairs had to be done all over.  I guess older homes are like people - they can develop problems as they age.  My house was built in 1902 and I love its Victorian farmhouse charm, so I want to keep it in good condition.  I had quite a bit of work done inside the house before I moved in 2 years ago, so most of the repairs now were things that had to be taken care of underneath the house.  Really hard to get excited about that but it needed to be done.  Still, this summer I did get a bit of sprucing up done to the outside.


And my grandsons . . . they tend to keep me busy, too.  It is so much fun watching them grow and discover new things.  This past weekend I took the oldest two to see The Peanuts Movie because I've long been a Snoopy fan.   I loved hearing them laugh at all those endearing characters I have enjoyed for years.  It was nice to see a movie that was actually funny where the only violence was Lucy yanking that football away just as Charlie Brown was trying to kick it.  You know that scene had to be in there or it wouldn't be a Peanuts gang story.


Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Words

I love words.  I love reading them, writing them and putting them into poetry.  I'm not real keen on speaking them aloud before a crowd of people but barring an audience, I love playing with words. Yet after I wrote my last post in February I really thought perhaps I had written enough words on this blog.  That one happened to be #300 so it seemed a nice round number and a place to stop.  Then recently I happened upon the traffic stats for this site and realized that more people are continuing to come here than I expected.  I either need to close this site completely or start writing again.  I guess I'll go back to playing with words.

This year I have had two main missions.  First and foremost of course is my work with International Bible Teaching Ministries.  IBTM is now starting its 9th year as a mission effort and I am just barely into my 5th year with it.  When I started volunteering my time in 2010 to get tracts, articles and Bible correspondence courses uploaded to a new website I never anticipated how quickly that site would grow.  Today I am expecting to see the 250,000th visitor for this year alone, but we are close to having 1,000,000 since the IBTM and ICOTB websites opened in January of 2011.  Wow! We have also had more than 20,000 people enroll in our correspondence courses since then.  The work has grown rapidly and continues to grow so it is exciting being a part of it.  But reporting on what I do . . . not so much.  I assign students to teachers, manage the websites, handle email, upload new materials and do a variety of clerical tasks.  Those things don't exactly make for thrilling reading so I'm often at a loss when it comes to reporting on my work.  But they are necessary things to keep the work going and I love that I am dealing with souls.

You can read the newest newsletter and learn about some of the many things IBTM is doing by clicking here.

My second part-time mission is also exciting - Essential Oils.  I have been learning as much as I can about them and the more I learn the more I am amazed.  God placed these wonderful liquids in the plants when He created them and when they are removed carefully so that they retain the properties He put into them they are incredible.  Essential oils have made a huge impact on my wellness.  So now I want to share with others about these oils and how they can support the body. As Christians we can do so much more for the Lord's cause if we are strong and healthy.  If you want to know more about essential oils then ask me in a comment, include your email address and I will get in touch.  I also have a public Facebook page that has tips and info at this link:  Essentials for Life YL.  

My only regret with essential oils is not learning about them years earlier.





Friday, February 6, 2015

February Update

Where did January go?  I know it was busy, even busier than usual.  My two youngest grandsons both got RSV, one after the other, so that certainly kept the whole family hopping.  Fortunately, essential oils helped the boys with that mess and they came through it pretty quickly.  Baby Henry continues to grow waaaaay too fast but gets cuter as he does it.

He's  the cuddliest teddy bear.
I was also extra busy with the mission work, so January just whizzed by.  The month set a new record high of website visits, the BCC students now number more than 17,000, and the college work continues to grow.  You can read more of the latest news on IBTM/ICOTB in The Seeker by clicking here.

Monday, December 29, 2014

Christmas 2014

2014 has been a very full, very busy year personally.  I finally got all of those boxes unpacked after my move, although my house is not officially “finished”.  I have a number of craft/painting projects I want to do but for the past couple of months every time I could manage the time I worked on a playroom for my grandsons.  I say "worked" but it felt more like play decorating the room with characters and airplanes and creating a kitchen where both boys love pretending to cook.  Of course my house decorating plans came to a complete standstill when Henry was born.  Now deciding between painting a chair or rocking Henry to sleep is a no-brainer.  I thoroughly enjoy having all three grandsons close.  And they thoroughly enjoyed Christmas!




Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Thanksgiving

In just a few minutes it will officially be the season of thanksgiving.  So before the rush of cooking turkey and eating far too much desert I want to take a moment and mention some things that I was very thankful for today.

  • Living in a small town - People are friendly and getting around is a breeze.  I rushed out this morning to do some errands.  Made 3 stops including buying some last minute grocery items and was still home in 30 minutes.
  • Living in the same small town as my daughter - So I get to see her often and we are close enough to lend each other a hand when needed.  She was also the first in our family to discover this small town that I think is pretty cool.
  • Grandsons - There is nothing like grandkids to keep life interesting . . . and exhausting.  Mine kept me busy today.
Speaking of grandsons, I now have 3 of them.  Henry was born 2 weeks ago and he is adorable.



  • IBTM - It is a wonderful mission work and I'm pleased to be a part of it.  I've just posted our latest newsletter and you can see it by clicking here.

I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving!

Monday, September 15, 2014

Welcome September

It's been ages since I've written, but it's been a rough summer.  I'm not sure why Jimmie's death hit me harder these past few months than previously but thinking about the last two years I don't suppose it should be a surprise.  Still, the difficult summer anniversary dates have all passed, the cooler weather of fall has arrived, and I have two of the cutest grandsons on the planet . . .


. . . and a third one due in November.  Things will get better.

I also have mission work that keeps me busy.  The IBTM Africa Campaign was just completed and had wonderful results with 53 baptized.  A full report with pictures is in the latest edition of The Seeker - just click here to read it.

Saturday, May 24, 2014

Hill Missions History

A congregation recently requested that I send them a brief history of my mission work.  It is hard to get concise when you are talking about 30+ years, but I whittled it down as best I could.

A Brief History
Of the work of Jimmie & Linda Hill

Hill Missions began in 1983 with our first foreign campaign to Ghana.  That six weeks experience was filled with water rationing, famine, dysentery, gasoline shortages and a whole host of other problems created by drought and a sudden influx of refugees into this African nation.  The attempted coup just days after our arrival brought violence, curfews and military checkpoints.  I still think of this as the Campaign to Gehenna.  But by the end of it our 5-person team had walked the dusty roads of numerous villages doing street preaching or personal studies - and Jimmie and I were committed to mission work.  The hardships were certainly not the appeal but rather the thrill of converting lost souls.  We baptized 72 that campaign and would have returned in a heartbeat.  As Jimmie put it, “If we could survive Ghana, we can survive anything.”

Our plans to work full-time in Ghana took a detour and we ended up on the opposite side of the world on a little island in the South Pacific – Tutuila, American Samoa.  The five years we lived and worked there I took a supportive role while Jimmie preached and traveled.  He concentrated primarily on the islands of Samoa but also did mission work in Fiji, Tonga and Tuvalu where he helped establish the first congregation of the Lord’s church.  Jimmie would joke that by going to Samoa instead of Ghana we had traded malaria, yellow fever and cholera for earthquakes, tidal waves and hurricanes.  That was funny until Cyclone Ofa came along.  The worst hurricane to hit Samoa in more than 100 years, it demolished much of our tiny island in 1990.  But we survived that as well.

Jimmie loved teaching and hoped to be part of a preacher training school one day, so our return to the States in 1992 was so he could further his education.  He did located preaching while earning first a BA and then a MA in Bible.  But he did not forget about missions, using his personal vacation and gospel meeting times to do foreign campaign work.  Then in 1998 Truth for the World called.  They wanted Jimmie to join them as the Director of the Bible Correspondence Course program and he quickly said, “Yes!”  In 1999 I joined the staff as a secretary with a variety of duties, but worked primarily with the postal BCC students.  In 2005 Jimmie added Director of Publications to his duties and I became the office manager.  Deciding to leave this work in 2010 was difficult.

But joining Ronald D. Gilbert at International Bible Teaching Ministries has been exciting.  Brother Gilbert began IBTM in 2007 with a goal of helping foreign preaching schools to train men, but he also wanted to help Christians who could not reach a classroom to be able to gain a deeper understanding of Scripture.  He did this with the creation of the International College of the Bible, a distance learning school.  Jimmie joined him to help with both of these areas but Jimmie also wanted to add a program of correspondence courses to reach the lost.  That’s where I came in.  I spent months uploading materials and creating two new websites then, under Jimmie’s direction, organizing a new online Bible correspondence course program for IBTM.  We began enrolling our first students in January 2011 and the program has been growing at an amazing rate since.

Then in October 2011 Jimmie was diagnosed with Stage 4 Renal Cancer and we learned all too soon that Hill Missions would have to survive something else – his death.  But even in sickness Jimmie never lost his zeal for mission work.  The very first question Jimmie asked the oncologist following the shock of that diagnosis was, “Can you get me well enough to go back to Africa?”  He almost made it.  Even at the end when Jimmie was extremely ill he was still trying to spread the gospel.  Setting up a Bible study with the hospice worker who came to help him bathe is just one more example of his lifetime commitment.  Jimmie passed into eternity on August 23, 2012. 

Jimmie’s greatest worry before his death was that the mission work he loved would die with him.  I have continued his work with International Bible Teaching Ministries to ensure that does not happen.  Naturally, I cannot do the preaching or teaching that Jimmie did, but under the oversight of the eldership at the New Hope Road Church of Christ and the guidance of Ronald D. Gilbert I have continued the Internet portion of this work.

I work with the online Bible correspondence courses assisting more than 110 active IBTM teachers when they have questions or problems.  I assign teachers to new students (we currently have more than 13,000 enrolled) and assist students when needed.  I upload materials to the IBTM and ICOTB websites (such as our new e-book library), respond to email correspondence, handle an online advertising campaign, and help with the IBTM newsletter, The Seeker.  I also do a variety of secretarial duties, everything from typing tracts to creating databases.  One such chore – keeping track of all IBTM statistics – would usually sound boring but in this case it isn’t because the statistics are souls.  Since the IBTM websites began to be viewed in January 2011 we have had more than 500,000 visitors who have read more than 2 million pages of gospel literature.  And they have come from more than 9,000 cities in 226 nations around the world.  Just reading those numbers I am awed by the international outreach of this Internet mission. 

And since Jimmie’s death at least 20 more of our online students have put on Christ in baptism . . . so the mission work Jimmie loved is continuing to save lost souls.  

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Winter Update

There are days when I really feel like I could use a clone.  This is one of them.  But I haven't posted anything in a month so I will try to hit the high spots.

First, I was pleased this past weekend when I assigned new student #12,000 in the IBTM Online Bible Courses.  I wish I could say that all 12,000 + students are diligently studying the Bible right now but as anyone who has ever worked with correspondence students knows well, that isn't the case.  Generally, about 1/2 of those who enroll never do anything more, so we have to concentrate on that other half.  If you would like to know more about the program just click here.

Next, the latest edition of The Seeker is ready to post.  I will be sending out the email version just as soon as I finish here, so I had better hurry.  If you don't get it by email but would like to just leave me a comment with your email address and I will add you to the mailing list.  It is also available if you click here.  It has a Valiant Volunteer section and I'm always pleased when I get to write one of those.

I guess the third major news is that I started a new Facebook business page even though I'm not really going into business.  My focus is mission work.  But I learned about essential oils when Jimmie was diagnosed with renal cancer and was amazed at how helpful those were in some very trying times.  I used them with him faithfully, but I'm afraid that after his death I pretty much stopped everything that wasn't absolutely essential to survival.  I had trouble remembering to eat so the essential oils were certainly forgotten.  But after getting really sick myself (I went through 5 rounds of antibiotics for a case of bronchitis that just would not go away and then got shingles) and many reminders from my daughter that I needed to take care of me, I started with the oils again.  I mostly concentrated on building up my immune system in 2013, and it worked.  Now I'm tackling some other problems, like this really annoying thing called arthritis.  Anyway, the Facebook page is an easy way of sharing some information about this healing gift God provided and I knew nothing about until recently.  If you are interested you can find the page here.  If you are on Facebook already then please "like" the page.

I'm liking my new dog, Sadie, much better since the accidents in the house have stopped . . . but house-training in this frigid winter was not fun.  Personally, I think it's funny that instead of running to the door to tell me she needs to go out, Sadie runs for my coat.  Come Spring that signal might not work so well.  By the way, I was right.  That gate was definitely  not high enough.  It only took about 3 days before Sadie was sailing right over it.  So I got a taller one.  She hasn't cleared it yet but the way she is practicing she will, soon.  Julie tells me I should be training her to do jumping tricks, but who has time for that.  In fact, I'm out of time now.




Thursday, January 9, 2014

New Things

It is barely more than a week into the new year, and already it has brought something new in several categories.

  • New Christian - One of our online BCC students from South Africa started the year by putting on Christ in baptism
  • New Experience - The blast of cold weather that swept across the USA also swept under my house and froze some of my water pipes, so I was without hot water for 3 days.  (Thankfully, it didn't get the cold line.  It froze everything at my daughter's house.)  Naturally, my pipes had burst when they thawed yesterday.  That happened to a lot of folks in the area but a wonderful plumber worked well into the night fixing the problems for a long list of us.  But this was a first for me.  Growing up in Florida freezing pipes were unheard of.
  • New Friend - My daughter, Julie, had been bullying suggesting I get a dog for a while now to have some company in the house.  A few weeks ago I finally decided she might have a good idea and started the search for a pet.  


And I found one, a cute little chocolate Rat Terrier that had just been dropped off at the Humane Society by her owner.  I was the first to apply to adopt her and was told it would take 24 - 48 hours before I could take her home.  Two weeks later after many phone calls and an email query that they never responded to, I found out via Facebook that the dog had been sent home with someone else.  That place may be good with animals, but they stink at human communication.  

But this story still has a happy ending because Julie found another little dog at a pound about 2 hours away that she thought I might like.  The problem there was that this little dog was on death row, scheduled to be put to sleep two days later.  She had been picked up as a stray so nothing much was known about her, but they thought she was a Feist Terrier mix about 1 year old. She also had the same coloring as the Toy Fox Terrier I had as a kid growing up, so Julie was right.  I brought her home last Saturday.


I named her Sadie, partly because I was looking for an old-fashioned Southern name since Feist Terriers were bred as hunting dogs in the rural South.  But I also liked the name because that was a restaurant Jimmie and I enjoyed in Amerika Samoa.  Sadie was very quiet and scared on the long drive back.  She was super excited during the shopping stop at Pet Smart, realizing immediately that the new dog bed was hers.  And she has been very happy and loving since arriving at her new home.  But I quickly learned that when she gets excited Sadie is a bouncer.  She jumps for joy, bouncing up and down just like Cole on his new pogo stick.


My gate might not be high enough.





Monday, January 6, 2014

Happy New Year!

2014 has arrived and as usual it took me a few days to get the hang of writing the new year at the end of the date, but I think I'm finally getting there.  Before I officially move on, though, I need to reflect on 2013 for a moment.

2013 was a year of great change for me, the biggest being a move of 400 miles.  In January I purchased a house a few blocks away from my daughter so that I could be close to family, something Jimmie urged me to do before he died.  My future home was an old Victorian farmhouse built in 1902 that I chose because it had a great space for an office, but it needed some work. 
I soon discovered it needed more than I had expected so for the next five months I basically lived out of a suitcase as I traveled between the two states overseeing renovations.  Finally, in July, I was able to move and sell my house in the Atlanta area.  Both of those jobs were monstrous but setting up my new home and office has been just as exhausting.  And it isn't over yet.  It is embarrassing to admit that there are still packed boxes littering some of my rooms, but I have made progress. 

Changes after my move include adjusting to small town living after dealing with the rush of Atlanta for fourteen years – but that has been surprisingly easy.  I met more neighbors my first week here than I ever met in Georgia.  I also had to change to a new church family – which was not so easy.  Jimmie and I were part of the group that started the New Hope Road congregation, and Jimmie served as one of her elders until his death, so I dearly loved that work and everyone there.  Leaving was hard.  However, I have now placed membership at a local congregation and am learning to appreciate this friendly group of Christians.

One change last year was not good because during the summer I lost three contributors within a few weeks of each other.  Immediately after Jimmie’s death I lost a few who preferred not to support a woman, but these new losses were due to economic changes with the contributors.  I can understand both situations and greatly appreciate the support these wonderful folks sent in the past.  However, the new losses totaled approximately one-half of my income so they have been a bit worrisome.  The Eldership at the New Hope Road Church of Christ, who continues as my sponsoring congregation, is currently trying to do some fund-raising for me so I would appreciate your prayers that this effort is successful.

But overall since I managed to survive the changes – plus a bout with the shingles while all the renovations were going on – I would say that 2013 was a good year.  Being close to my two adorable grandsons is an absolute delight.  


Losing the Atlanta traffic headache is simply a bonus.

Of course, one thing has not changed - my work with International Bible Teaching Ministries.  Since the things I do with IBTM/ICOTB are via the Internet even the frequent travel didn’t interrupt anything.  My laptop became my portable office and I just looked for those “free Wi-Fi” signs when I was on the road . . . although I will admit that the menu at McDonald’s did get old.   Last year 5,235 people enrolled in our online study program so I was busy assigning them to one of our more than 100 teachers, keeping records and assisting teachers or students when there are problems, as there are almost daily.  When people ask what I do that is usually all I tell them, but actually I do a bit more.  I also keep all of the statistics for IBTM/ICOTB, run an online advertising campaign, help with The Seeker, upload materials to the two websites, and do a variety of secretarial chores and special projects.  Sometimes I actually do need to be in Cookeville to do things – such as when I set up new databases – so I travel there to work for a few days.  And two special projects I began last year have kept me particularly busy:  the library of e-books I have been creating for the college site, and typing/formatting the Bible correspondence courses.  I am very happy to report that I just sent the last course to the printer so soon we will have the entire study program in hard copy.

International Bible Teaching Ministries is still a fairly young mission work, but it has seen amazing results.  In 2013 alone more than 500 souls were baptized into Christ and at least 13 new congregations of the Lord’s church were established.  The schools of preaching assisted by IBTM graduated 67 new preachers for the kingdom and more than 150,000 books, Bibles and tracts were shipped overseas.  The Internet outreach continued to grow as people from 218  nations came to our websites to read our materials 228,409 times.  That's over 625 visits per day!

And 2014 is starting with a bang since one of our online students has already put on Christ in baptism this year.  I am thrilled to be just a small part of International Bible Teaching Ministries. 

- Linda

P. S. The latest newsletter for this mission work can be read by clicking here.  

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Fall Update

Fall has been busy . . . lots of IBTM projects, "still unpacking boxes" projects, and a few craft projects.  

In addition to the day-to-day work of the online study program I have been trying to finish the hard-copy version of the correspondence courses to get them to the printer.  I also made an extra push to get more unpacking done in the house and finally feel like three of the rooms are finished.  

The little old man playing an instrument on my coffee table is perhaps my
favorite piece that Jimmie brought home from Africa.

The taro leaf on the dining room wall was a gift from a couple we studied with in Samoa.

I seldom drink Coke, but I love to decorate with the memorabilia.

Unfortunately, my guest room wasn't one of these and my first out-of-town guests were coming for Thanksgiving.  It was a rush to get it habitable but thankfully my son-in-law and daughter were a great help with that.  To finish the other rooms, though, I first need a few more pieces of furniture - especially a desk. I had both Jimmie's and mine hauled to the dump before the move because they were in such sad shape, so I have been working off a table in my office. It's time to get serious about finding another.

I tried my hand at chalk painting for the first time, and now have several other pieces on my to do list.  I enjoy refinishing furniture but all the sanding and stripping are a pain.  This was so much easier - and I love the look!  I bought an old table for my foyer that I plan to paint, hopefully soon.

Cole and I did one project together.  The Arts Council asked for folks to be part of their kazoo band walking float in the Christmas parade, and Cole eagerly joined.  We decorated his bicycle and I took him to kazoo practice to learn the New Orleans version of Jingle Bells. 

 The parade was yesterday and was a lot of fun - despite the fact that it was only 30 degrees and breezy.  But Cole had many layers of clothing under his Santa hat - and I had hot cocoa ready for him at the end.

Jasper was snug-as-a-bug before the parade, but quickly decided he had to get into the candy action when those in the parade began throwing it at the viewers.  He discovered lollipops recently and they are his new favorite thing.

Of course, I have also helped with the IBTM newsletter, The Seeker.  You can read the latest issue by clicking here.

Monday, October 21, 2013

Furnace

Do refrigerators and furnaces only breakdown on weekends when you can't get a repairman - or does it just seem that way?  This summer the frig that came with the house died suddenly, something I didn't notice until all the food got warm and had to be tossed.  Then this morning my furnace quit heating, something I noticed right away as I shivered getting ready for Bible class.  I'm hoping this will be an easy fix but I had no luck calling someone today.  I guess Sunday afternoon in the country they just turned their phones off.  So tonight, I'm back to shivering.

But today was actually a good day.  The sun was shining on a gorgeous fall day and I figured out how to light the gas wall heaters that I had never touched before, no mean feat considering that the gas was turned off on the first one I struggled with but finally conquered.  The confidence boost led me to break out the hammer and nails for some other moving-in chores I needed done.

Cole asked me a few days ago if I had gotten used to living alone.  I'm really not sure what I told him because I'm really not sure if I have.  But I got a few things accomplished today that were totally out of my usual realm, so that was a step in the right direction.

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Samoa

Still in a South Pacific kind of mood, and looking at a few pictures from our last campaign.







Monday, October 14, 2013

Pacific Island

I heard a report on mission work in the Pacific Islands tonight - an instant recipe for nostalgia.  I thoroughly enjoyed living there and still delight my grandson, Cole, with stories about Samoa.  I tell him about the men wearing skirts, tatoos made with a shark's tooth, and houses that had no walls.  I've described the men cooking in the underground umus on Sunday mornings so that the whole island seemed to be filled with a smoky haze.  I've talked about drinking coconuts fresh from the trees, his Grandad eating octopus straight from the ocean., and another octopus that my sister, Carolyn, won't soon forget.  It sat whole in a bowl, cooked in its own ink and coconut milk so it appeared to be swimming in grey gunk each time the dining table was jiggled.  It swam quite a while beside my sister's plate before she got enough courage to sample a tentacle - an absolute must since the dish had been made by our Samoan friends especially for her.

Cole has heard about Hurricane Ofa that hammered us with horrific wind and rain for 3 days and left us without power or water for long after that.  I've shown him pictures of the Flying Foxes, the world's biggest bats, and told him about the giant centipedes that were terrifying when they got in our house.  I think I have even told him about how in the beginning I repeatedly got lost driving on the island even though there was only one road that went from end to end.  (Palm trees all look alike.  I would just forget which way to turn on that one road when I came back out of where ever I was.)

This week there was a new story as I unpacked yet another box to discover 2 starfish.  Julie had played with those starfish when she was younger than Cole on a day when the beach seemed to be filled with them.  It was the day that we first walked on the coral reef and discovered how awesome that can be with hundreds of brilliantly colored tropical fish swimming around your feet.  Still, we lived in Amerika Samoa for 5 years, so there are more stories to come.

Yet when I think about the island of Tutuila it feels like an incredibly long time since I've been there.  It came as a bit of a shock this evening when it suddenly occurred to me that it has been only slightly more than two years.  Jimmie and I were on Tutuila in May of 2011, our last campaign together.  So much has happened since then.

But, the place I'm living now has a few perks as well and no doubt stories for the future.  I especially like losing the heavy traffic jams.  After living in the Atlanta area for 14 years not being stuck in constant traffic either inching along or screaming down the interstate at 80 mph is wonderful.  And I like this quaint, old-fashioned town filled with homes from another era and open friendliness that I had forgotten existed.  And, of course, having Julie & gang so close is a wonderful perk all by itself.

Still, few places can compete with a South Pacific island for beauty.



Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Zambia Campaign

It sounds like the IBTM campaign team to Zambia had a wonderful trip this year.  You can read the report by clicking on The Seeker here.

Ronald Gilbert's wife, Carolyn, took some wonderful pictures of the trip and several of them are in  the newsletter, but I couldn't fit nearly enough.  Creating a photo album for these is definitely on my To Do List, but that list is pretty crowded so it may take a while.  In the meantime I want to share a few that intrigued me when I saw them.
   
One of many mobile libraries set up by IBTM. 

The most unusual chicken coop I've ever seen.
Each hen has her own little condo.

Men cooking . . . I always love pictures of men cooking.
 But when you are cooking for that many folks at once, it's hard work.


When we lived in Samoa the umu (underground oven) was considered
 men's work.  Jimmie used to get teased by the brethren for not making
one for me, but he always declared, "The microwave is the palagi's umu.

Closet space.

The new brush arbor at Siamafumba.

Complete with pews.
Searching for a cell phone signal.

Taping a television segment at the game park.
Notice the elephants in the background.



Taking home the roller meal.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Beach

I haven't bragged on my grandsons in a while so I must remedy that.  

Cole is 7 now and growing fast.  He is ready to start 2nd grade but already reading far beyond his age level.  


Jasper is 1 and absolutely delighted with just about everything.

The only thing Cole had wanted for his birthday a few months ago was to see the ocean, but the trip had been postponed due to severe weather that weekend.  He finally got his wish this past weekend and I am so glad that I got to be there to see both boys discover the beach for the first time. Being surrounded by their laughter made this first anniversary of Jimmie's death much easier.


Thursday, August 22, 2013

Siamafumba

The first two Gospel meetings in the 2013 campaign to Zambia have been completed, and the news is great.  42 have been baptized and 132 erring brethren have been restored!  The meeting in Msika had an attendance high of 911, but that number was surpassed at Siamafumba where 1,152 gathered to hear the Gospel.  Considering that Siamafumba isn't a town or even a small village makes that attendance even more remarkable because Siamafumba is just a place where many footpaths cross.

I remember Jimmie going to Siamafumba with Ronald D. Gilbert when there was absolutely nothing there. No buildings of any kind, and no water.  He talked about the women walking to the nearest water hole some distance away and returning with the huge jugs on top of their heads.  Later trips I think they managed to bring it by vehicle.  But the preaching was done each year in the brush arbor the men constructed when they got there, the cooking for the whole crowd was done by the women in a makeshift open kitchen, and everyone slept on the ground at night.  Baptisms were back at that water hole and everyone walked, usually several times a day.

Jimmie took our camping tent with him the second year he went to Siamafumba so he didn't have to worry about snakes slithering into his sleeping bag while he slept.  He left it with the brethren there and I'm not sure how many years it got used. But since then with IBTM's help a school of preaching has been established at this crossroads.  Now the speakers get to sleep in the building on the concrete floor at night.  That never really sounded any more comfortable to me and Jimmie always said that it did nothing to alleviate the danger from snakes. You see, the corn for the enshima is stored in the building so the mice come for the corn, and the snakes come for the mice.

The stories Jimmie used to tell.  I wish I could remember them in detail now.  But I do recall how amazed Jimmie was at people who would walk for days to get there.  The first few years the attendance was typically between 2,000 and 3,000 and Jimmie spoke about what a strange feeling it was to be preaching at night to such a crowd with only a single lantern to light his notes while everyone else sat in total darkness.  The attendance has been lower in recent years but that is probably because they now hold Gospel meetings in several locations so brethren don't have to walk as far.

Tomorrow marks the first anniversary of  Jimmie's death so I've been thinking about Siamafumba a lot.  I don't know now how many trips Jimmie made there but I do know that his heart had been in Africa since our first campaign to Ghana in 1983. He loved the people and their openness to the Gospel.  He loved preaching and teaching there.  He loved haggling with the vendors and laughing with the kids.  He loved telling the stories that both terrified (like throwing rocks at a crocodile or being charged by a bull elephant) and delighted us (such as watching baby lions playing in the road or the giraffe that startled Jimmie when it bent its head over a tree to take a closer look at him).  Jimmie had wanted us to live in Africa and we made plans to move more than once, only to have them fail.  So we ended up first on a tiny island in the South Pacific and later working with international correspondence missions instead.  There were times when the fever to live in a foreign mission field again would burn hot, but each time Jimmie concluded that we could actually reach more souls with the correspondence work.  So we stayed.

The day Jimmie was diagnosed with stage 4 renal cancer the doctor was obviously startled when the first question out of Jimmie's mouth was "Can you get me well enough to go back to Africa?" - but it did not surprise me.  For several months last year we thought the doctor had managed it and Jimmie was really looking forward to working there again.  Sadly, that didn't happen.  But Julie and I both wanted Jimmie's wish to come true on whatever level was possible, so Ronald Gilbert took some of Jimmie's ashes with him on this year's campaign to Zambia.  Siamafumba is the place I requested that he take them.


Sunday, August 18, 2013

Mr. Toad's Wild Ride

I have officially downsized.  My Georgia house sold Friday so I'm a one-house granny again.  But oh, the 6 1/2 weeks it took for that sale to be over were something else.  The only comparison that comes to mind is Mr. Toad's Wild Ride.

First, there was the day the house went on the market.  Within hours I had TWO offers on it, both good but one was for my full asking price.  That was a SHOCK - a good one, but still a shock.  I thought the real estate market was supposed to be slow.  PANIC soon followed because when I listed the house I learned that I had to go through Probate Court.  What?  I had asked if I needed to do something after Jimmie died and been assured that I didn't.  Now I learned that just because the magic phrase "with rights of survivorship" was not included in all that legal jargon in my house deed technically it wasn't all mine, at least not until a judge said so.  I had to hire a lawyer since I was living in another state by now - but honestly that was a good thing.  What do I know about probate court?  I quickly learned that it normally takes five weeks to get through it - but I only had four before the closing date. Suddenly everything was in RUSH mode.

Then the buyer ran into problems with FHA and we went into weeks of SILENT mode. I made numerous trips to the local library to fax contract extensions without knowing if my house was really about to be sold or not.   So when my real estate agent called last Thursday morning to say that everything was finally approved and the closing was going to be the very next afternoon - well, I may not have been shocked but I was definitely startled.  And then we were back to RUSH mode.

But Thursday night my agent called again with more news.  It seems a wind storm went through Georgia that day blowing over a tree in my backyard and taking out part of my fence.  She learned this when the buyers went to the house for their final walk through, so we were right back into PANIC.  Panic from the buyers because even though I am fully aware that the cleanup is my responsibility they are afraid I won't do it.  Panic from me because I'm 400 miles away and what on earth can I accomplish in the 18 hours before the closing time?

Thankfully, a wonderful friend in Georgia, William Howard, came to my rescue.  William went to my house early the next morning to survey the damage, calling me from my backyard while he stood in the heavy rain that had followed the wind.  Then he called an arborist to get a quote on removing the offending tree - and stood in the rain with him as well.  William also assured me that once there isn't a tree sticking through the wooden privacy fence that he can repair it.  Of course, nothing can be done until the rain clears next week, but William was able to put together a repair plan that pacified the buyer and salvaged the closing.

And then suddenly it was over.  The house is sold and an important phase of my life is over.  I have very mixed feelings about that.  But one thing I am very sure of - William Howard was the hero of Friday.  If you know William, please give him a standing ovation from me the next time you see him.