Not that I have anything interesting to write or any great recent pictures of the girls at hand; I’m just bored with this really old post. What’s with the Johnson sisters? It takes us like a month on average to write something new. What a crazy day it’s been – no the whole week really. Well, maybe just life in general. I have a ladies’ bible study to prepare for Thursday and tomorrow’s – shock – Wednesday already. So why’m I sitting here blogging? Good question. The days fly by unbelievably fast. And I have so little to show for them. My house looks like a tornado hit – permanently. And I count a total of 45 minutes that I spent with my daughter Mikaela today. No lie. We had to go into Warsaw as soon as we dropped her off for kindergarten to do more interviewing for our application to temporarily reside here. We waited in line for 2 hours (luckily Maia was feeling almost nice today
and then an hour more during the interview. Very uninteresting and yes, more documents are required. Never mind the 2 solid inches of paperwork that he had on his desk for EACH of us already. (That’s not an exaggeration) Hopped in the car, raced through trafficky Warsaw and read through my notes and Ben’s all the 1 and a half hours home, picked Kaela up from a friend’s house, ran into the house, changed quickly and jumped back in the car to head to the most hilarious church volleyball outing I’ve ever been to! My friend Nadiya has a good heart, but she’s the craziest volleyball player I’ve ever seen. I was CRYING, it was so funny. Man I’m going to miss her. She and her husband have been our coworkers for the last almost 3 years and they’re moving this month. I can’t even think about it. She’s the only person around here with whom I’ve felt able to really share what’s in my heart. Not that we always understand one another, she’s Ukranian and we both speak in not very pretty Polish. But we try. And she’s so funny! Not that she tries to be. She just has these hilarious old Ukranian wives tales that she totally believes. Like when you have a stuffy nose, hang upside down and pour a mixture of onion juice and honey up your nose. Yeah, that’d do it!! Ben has been collecting Nadiya’s bits of advice and writes them all in his leather journal. Maybe I’ll post them sometime. Kaela asked me while we were in the car on our way out to volleyball what a cigarette is. The Johnson in me caused me to go into a lot of detail – as much as I knew – about cigarettes. She decided that people that grow tobacco don’t understand how dangerous it is, and if they do, then they must only want the bad guys to smoke it. She seemed disturbed and said that she just hadn’t KNOWN that cigarettes were bad. Then she asked me if there are a lot of other bad things in the world that she doesn’t know about yet. She said she thought a lot of people don’t know that cigarettes are dangerous and that we should tell everyone. And on the way home from volleyball, she asked me to tell her a ‘real’ story that really happened and she said she’d tell me one too. She wanted to go first so she told me the story of Jesus’s crucifixion and resurrection. I love that kid so much it makes my heart hurt.
October 17, 2006
I’m just rambling…
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Wow, I’m tearing up here, across an ocean and many miles, as I read about Kaela. What pure good and innocence in our children, eh? That’s so beautiful. I can’t wait for Chloe and I to have that kind of conversation. Right now we’re stuck with a limited vocabulary.
Are you getting any new co-workers once Nadiya and her husband move?
Comment by Alicia — October 17, 2006 @ 9:25 pm
I need to clarify my post. I realize it sounds like I totally abandoned the doctrine of depravity. I do indeed know our kiddos are lousy rotten sinners but their innocence starkly contrasts the sinning part of them. I revel in the beauty of God revealed in our children.
Comment by Alicia — October 17, 2006 @ 9:27 pm
Al, I experience the depravity of my kids most of the time actually. Especially with Maia. That’s why it’s so refreshing to catch a glimpse of their simplicity. Sometimes things are so black and white to them. Good is very good and bad is very bad. And they trust very easily. I love that about my kids. They readily believe what you tell them. Well, except for when I tell them that if they don’t get their pajamas on right away it’s going to be trouble. Then they sort of just look at me probably wondering what kind of trouble and if it’s worth the risk of disobedience. I can’t wait for you to have conversations with Chloe too. You wonder for so long what’s going on in their heads and then when it all starts to tumble out – so much fun!!
Comment by funlayers — October 18, 2006 @ 7:30 am
Oh, and as a matter of fact, we are getting new coworkers come next May. You may have heard of them – Jason and Ginger Stover!
Comment by funlayers — October 18, 2006 @ 7:46 am
Oh Sarah!!! That is SO WONDERFUL! I’m happy to hear that Jason and Ginger will be over there. Please hug them for me!!!
boy am I jealous. I know God has a plan for us, but I surer am getting ansy as to when He will allow us on the mission field.
Pray for my patience.
Comment by Sarah — October 18, 2006 @ 12:35 pm
How are things going with that, Sarah? You guys plan to go to Congo right? Jealous, huh? That’s funny because when I was reading your blog and saw pictures of your new house and a visit from your parents I was feeling the same thing.
I’m always amazed at the thought of Paul being able to say that he had learned how to be content wherever he was at. I could say that, but then I’d just be lying.
Comment by funlayers — October 18, 2006 @ 12:46 pm
Hey, Sarah. Thanks for posting this. I was tearing up, too. I’ve been really missing you and wanting to talk to you, so it’s nice to just hear you “talk” on your blog.
I’ve been meaning to get up early and call you this week. I think tomorrow will be the morning. Today, I think I shut my alarm off.
Love you and miss you!
Comment by ruth — October 18, 2006 @ 1:15 pm
Wowsa. I’m with Al, tearing up. What a great story.
Comment by JDM — October 18, 2006 @ 1:17 pm
What a precious gift the Lord has given you. It’s amazing how preceptive they are! Cheyenne is alot like that. She retains things so well, that I really have to be careful what I’m saying around her. She keeps me honest anyway!
Comment by Amy Martin — October 18, 2006 @ 2:08 pm
Sarah~
I was so excited to see new posts from you! I check almost everyday. Little ones definitely keep you on your toes. Multiply yours by two and then add one and that’s what I deal with everyday. LOL They are so much fun though, and I wouldn’t change it for the world. My kids have to be well behaved because they are with me 24/7, and if they weren’t I would probably be in an insane asylum right now; but, I feel like a walking encyclopedia with all the questions I have to wade through. I feel like I’ve learned more mentally, physically, and spiritually since I’ve had children than I did in all my growing up years. The Lord works in mysterious ways, His wonders to perform. :~)
Anyway, both of your girls sound like they are incredibly smart. Your blog has been such a blessing to read.
Comment by Sherri — October 18, 2006 @ 2:10 pm
Funny, isn’t it. we are just plain ol’ spoiled sinners. I am working on being content here. The grass is always greener….
I love you!!!!!
Comment by Sarah — October 18, 2006 @ 6:38 pm
Well, Well, Well… Is this what the internet is like? Pretty amazing. I use the internet for things like e-mailing and studying and shopping. Little did I know there was little word called blogging. I started with someone local and it led me all the way to you two. I hope all is well. I did some checkingaround on the blog and the pictures are great. I am so thankful that you and Ben are being faithful to the Lord and serving Him there. My wife Ondria and I are working in a church in Virginia Beach, VA. I graduated from Seminary in May and praying for God to open some ministry doors soon. I will continue to check in on you guys now that I know there is place to do so!
Comment by Josh Jones — October 24, 2006 @ 3:10 pm
Sarah, great post. I too enjoy “hearing” you talk! I enjoy putting images to the stories as you tell them – I can hear you talk about cigarettes. And then the look on your face as she asks about the other bad stuff she doesn’t know about yet – or maybe it was the absence of a “look”; you’re so cool, calm and collected! Oh, you make me laugh! I’ll call again sometime – I need that.
Comment by Esther — October 24, 2006 @ 5:56 pm