Monday, September 5, 2016

We have been home for nearly a year now. I can't believe how time has gone by so fast. I have had a lot of time to reflect on our mission and the things we learned while serving in South Africa. I have always said that missions are more about your own personal growth. The first few months of serving in the Area Office were challenging for both of us. We had loved being Humanitarian Missionaries on our previous mission to Ukraine. When we first arrived in South Africa it didn't take us long to see that we would be spending most of our time in the Area Office and NOT in the field as we had done in Ukraine. I have to admit, that was difficult for both of us. One of the things we had loved about serving as Humanitarian Missionaries was going into the field and meeting with the people who were serving the poor and needy. We loved being a part of the community and meeting so many amazing people who had dedicated their lives to helping others. We loved representing the members of the church and offering to partner with organizations who were serving the less fortunate. Another thing that made our mission to Ukraine so special was the amount of time we were able to spend with the younger missionaries. We loved attending zone conferences, transfer meetings, and district meetings with the young elders and sisters.  Our position in the Area Office was more administrative. We were not assigned to the mission, we were assigned to the Area Office, so we would not have much contact with the younger elders and sisters.We were there to support to the humanitarian couples who were serving all over South Africa. We reviewed their proposed projects, took their proposals to the Area Presidency for approval, processed their payment requests, reviewed contracts, trained new couples as they arrived in the country,  provided ongoing support and training as well as put on a yearly conference for all the humanitarian couples. It took some time for us to adjust to the new assignment. However, we were so blessed to work with some wonderful people who made the adjustment so much easier. One of the people was Sheree Clarke, Sheree worked in the Welfare Department as the Behavioral Health Specialist.  I recently found a note she gave us just before we left. I have included a few excerpts here because her words meant so much to both of us.
 "Dear Elder and Sister Kinghorn,

I will miss your smiles and the times I popped in to your office, Never, ever underestimate the contribution you have made in the Area Office and for Welfare Services in the Africa Southeast Area" She went on to mention other things that are too personal to share here but I shall save the sweet note in my journal. 

Another person we were so grateful to have worked so closely with was Kenneth Mofokeng. Kenneth was our Water Specialist but he was much more than that. Kenneth was a very dear friend. When our children came to visit, Kenneth and his wife, Lesidi, had our whole family over for a barbecue. We attended the baptism of two of their children. Kenneth taught us so much about the people of Africa and shared wonderful stories about his family with us.

 Then there was Phillip Moatholdi, he was the Area Welfare Manager. You could say he was our "boss" because he is the person we reported to, but Phillip, like Kenneth and Sheree also became a dear friend. Bruce and I both had many long talks with Phillip. Phillip helped us adjust to life in Africa. He too taught us about the African people and the culture. He helped us learn to "relax", to slow down, and to apply the term, " This is Africa" in our daily lives. Saying goodbye to these dear people was not easy. The above two pictures our taken our last night together. When we first arrived in the Area Office, we had no idea how we would come to know and love Sheree, Kenneth and Phillip.

While serving in the Area Office, we didn't have a lot of opportunities to go into the field, as we did in Ukraine, and meet wonderful people who were serving the poor and needy but we had the opportunity to serve with three amazing people who have dedicated their lives to service. Sheree, Kenneth and Phillip were such great examples to us. We will never forget that no matter how difficult the day was, we would be blessed to hear the sounds of laughter coming from Phillip or Kenneth's office. Phillip and Kenneth's positive attitudes were contagious.  I will be forever grateful for Sheree's kind and loving support throughout our mission.  When we said good-bye it was like we were leaving our family. Words can not express how much their friendship meant to us.

Once again, this mission taught me that Heavenly Father knows each one of us. He knows each one of us by name. He knows what we need. We loved our mission to Ukraine. We loved serving with the young elders and sisters. We loved serving and working in the community. When we accepted the call to serve in the Area Office we knew that this mission would be different from the mission experience in Ukraine. However, when we arrived in Africa and realized just how different it would be, we were a little disappointed and I must say, we may have even murmured a bit.  However, Heavenly Father blessed us with something different. What a lesson we learned. Heavenly Father has a plan for each one of us.  Often we don't see the end. We can only see the beginning and that is where faith comes in. Life can be difficult. We can find ourselves in a place that we didn't anticipate, illness, divorce, unemployment, wayward children. We may be confused and perhaps even disappointed. We think "how did I end up HERE?" We may even think Heavenly Father has abandoned us. But I have come to know that he his plan will unfold and it is ALWAYS so much better than we could have ever imagined. That was the case with our mission to Africa. It is true, in Africa we didn't get to work with young elders and sisters but we got to meet 20-25 couples from all over the United States who had dedicated 18-24 months of their lives to serving the Lord in Africa. We worked with two  amazing couples, the Lee's and the Petersen's. As Area Welfare Specialist we were required to work very closely with the other Area Welfare Specialist couple. The first 9 months we worked with the Lee's who we had previously worked with in Ukraine. When the Lee's went home they were replaced by the Petersen's. We came to see the Lord's hand in calling us all to work together in the Area Office. We could see the unique talents that each of us brought to our callings. We learned so much from the Lee's and the Petersen's and their dedication to the Lord and examples of Christlike service. Both couple's taught us to serve with a willing heart. We were blessed to work very closely with General Authorities whose love and devotion to the Lord was inspiring. (I had to pinch myself each time I found myself sitting at the conference table in the Area Presidency Office) with Elder Ellis presiding. We came to know and love President Cook and were blessed by his kind words and support throughout our mission. This mission, just as our previous mission to Ukraine did, taught me to trust our Heavenly Father, to be patient with his plan and to live in the moment. If we had continued to complain and focus on what was "different" about this mission, we would have missed the joy of living in the moment. That is what AFRICA taught me, to live in the moment. There was so much to be grateful for in Africa and now that I am home I long for Africa. I had no idea those first few months of adjusting to life in Africa, that Africa would change me. That a piece of my heart would always be in Africa. I had no idea that my soul would cry out for Africa.  I found this sweet poem that makes me so grateful that I had the amazing opportunity to serve in Africa. I pray everyday that once again my heart will unite with those that I came to know and love on African soil. I pray that I will once again sit in a game vehicle and feel the warm African sun on my face and hear the distant roar of lions.



I will be forever, 
DREAMING OF AFRICA

Saturday, August 29, 2015

What you leave behind

 
Several months ago I started thinking about what I could leave the children of Orange Farm that would help them remember me. I decided to sew school bags.  
 
 

This week we delivered them to the Primary children

 I also made scripture totes for the wonderful ladies I have served with in the Primary 
One of these sweet ladies said,

 "Oh you don't have to worry Sister Kinghorn we won't forget you."

It's not that I want them to remember ME
 
I want them to remember how much I loved them
and to know that I will never forget them
 
I know many of the children don't understand that I will be leaving
 
One Sunday they will come to church and look around and see that I am not there
they may just think that we are traveling
but the next week and the next week when they see that I don't return, they will begin to understand that I am not coming back
 
My little friends who greet me
as soon as we drive into the school yard


won't understand why I have not returned
My little Rarisang who holds my hand each Sunday when we walk to class will wonder where I went


 
She will look around during singing time and realize that I won't be joining them


 
My friends who borrow my scriptures and my childrens song book each week and the children who carry my bag will wonder
why I haven't returned

It's not that I haven't told them that I will be retuning to America but I just don't think they realize how far away that is and that I will never be coming back
It reminds me of when we were preparing to leave for our mission and our five year old grandson, Cash kept would say,
"bye Nana and Papa have fun on your mission"
for weeks before we departed every time we said good-bye
He knew we were going on a mission but he didn't quite understand when we were leaving or how long we would be gone

Just the other day I was talking to Cash on Skype and telling him that we would be home soon and he looked at me with a rather blank expression

His little mind was processing SOON
Nana and Papa will be home SOON
I think he has given up on expecting our return

Children don't have much of a concept of time
I am sure our grandchildren didn't realize how many birthdays baseball games lemonade stands and school plays we would miss



And now when we say we will be home soon
they can't comprehend that we will be back in their daily lives again in a matter of days

So here we are in the same place we were 18 months ago
feeling a tug at our hearts knowing what we will leave behind
The next 11 days will be difficult

So many LAST
The last Monday morning devotional
The last Area Welfare Committee Meeting
The last time we have dinner with dear friends
The last Family Home Evening Group
The last Zone Meeting
The last trip to the Temple
and the hardest one of all will be

The last day at Orange Farm
Although a part of me wants to enjoy every  minute of our remaining time here in Africa......
another part of me wishes we could skip the
LAST
and save my heart from breaking
 
 

Thursday, August 20, 2015

A Piece of My Heart Will Always Be In Africa

 I can't believe it is almost time to get on the plane and leave South Africa
 We only have 20 days left in this beautiful country
Soon we will be asked to speak about our mission experience in Africa
 
I have wondered, what will I say?
It sounds so cliché to say that a piece of my heart will always be in Africa, but that is how I feel
Each time I take a child's hand in mine

Each time I watch a brilliant sunset
Each time I drive through the bush
and feel the warm African sun on my face  
 I feel a tug at my heart
 
Each time I put my black missionary name tag on 


Each time I walk into the Area Office
and see the faces of all the people I have come to know and love


I feel a tug at my heart
 
A few weeks ago my friend Kathleen came to visit


 and we had a chance to go into the Bush for what would be the last time 
I was filled with gratitude  
With each sunset 
Each time we climbed into the game vehicle
and witnessed God's creations
 I marveled at how blessed we have been
to have experienced such beauty
 
It isn't a surprise that  I have considered
Sunday's in Orange Farm one of the greatest gifts of our mission
It doesn't matter how difficult the week has been
I have always felt renewed, recommitted and full of God's love when I leave Orange Farm 
I am so grateful
for these sweet Angels who truly have stolen my heart
In 20 days I will feel like I have left a piece of my heart with these sweet souls

What will say when I am asked to speak about my mission?

That I know that Heavenly Father is aware
of every detail of our lives
That this mission wasn't really about what we could do for the people of Africa
It was more about my own personal growth
and the lessons I had to learn about myself and my eternal companion
I know that my Heavenly Father knows and loves me and that he wants me to have joy in this life
I know that he knew there would be days that I would be discouraged
I know that he knew there would be difficult tasks for Bruce and I to accomplish
I know that my Heavenly Father believes in me
I know that I can do hard things
I know that he doesn't leave us comfortless
I know that he knows how much I love my family and that I would miss them terribly
I know that he knows that Bruce and I would much rather be in the field working with the people and not in an office all day

I KNOW THAT HE KNOWS BECAUSE

 he gave me beautiful African sunsets
THE WARMS AFRICAN SUN ON MY FACE 
trips to the bush
 great friends
 wonderful people to work with
  a Perfect Companion
who loves me in spite of my weaknesses
and
ORANGE FARM
 

I guess I will say that I left a piece of my heart in South Africa

 
 

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Madagascar

We recently had the opportunity to visit our Humanitarian Couple in Madagascar,
Calvin and Marsha Asay. They were such great host. Usually when we go to visit a couple we travel to see some of their projects. The Asays had planned to take us to see their projects before they realized that the country would be celebrating independence day while we were there. Every appointment they had made cancelled.
We made the most of our time together and did as much training as time allowed.
The first day we arrived we were able to meet with a dentist, and deliver some dental equipment and then attend the English Class that the Asay's teach.
 
We had so much fun. The students were very enthusiastic. Many of them stayed after class to speak to us and have their pictures taken.
Then we enjoyed a wonderful celebration..
During the day the streets were crowded with vendors selling lanterns and flags.
At night the people insert a candle into the lanterns and walk up and down the streets.
 
 Once it was dark we walked to a restaurant down the street from the Asay's apartment and watched the fireworks. The streets were so crowded with people and cars that the traffic was not moving. Families were everywhere. They were sitting on cars and trucks, standing in the street. Children were on their fathers shoulders. It truly was a celebration. The crowded streets were lit up with people carrying bright, colorful lanterns.
 
 
 The next day we took a drive out of the city and saw so many interesting sights. 
 

 My favorite sight is always the children.
I captured this sweet picture as we drove by these two children playing.
 This older girl saw me with my camera and she smiled and waved. Look at her beautiful smile.
 Oh how I wish I could have stopped and played.

 
 You never know what you are going to see on the streets.
People are so creative when they have to transport things.
They pull carts, and carry just about anything on their heads.
 
 I am never really sure what I am capturing on my camera because most of the time I am taking pictures through the window as we drive through town.
 I'm pretty sure that I was trying to take a photo of the meat hanging in the top corner of this photo.
The meat is usually just slabs of meat hanging in a kiosk.
Sometimes you can tell it is a chicken, or a goat and other times it is a much larger animal like a cow or pig. We saw lots of people carrying chickens that were dangling by their feet.
Even people on motorcycles were carrying chickens dangling from the handle bars.
 
We saw live chickens and ducks for sale laying in patches of straw by the roadside.
 I guess this is the car parts shop
As we began to leave town we passed rice fields

And then began to see the beautiful countryside
and old buildings

 We traveled through small villages until we eventually reached the Lemur Park where we took a small canoe to see the Lemurs.
 
Sister Asay brought a bag of bananas that were very popular with the Lemurs.
As soon as we got off our canoe a Lemur jumped on my shoulder.
Now I love animals and I expected to really like meeting these little guys up close and personal. However,  I was not excited about  these little creatures with the beady orange eyes and long claws flying out of the tree and landing on my shoulder.
It reminded me of the haunted house at Universal Studios.
 I just didn't know when the next one was going to land on me, once I saw three of them jump on Sister Asay I decided I did NOT want to hold the bananas.
 However, Bruce didn't mind at all.
These little guys were all over him
and everyone else! I was happy just watching.
 We saw several different types of Lemurs.
 

This one was shy. I liked him because he stayed in his bush.
 
The next day we went to church where we met some sweet little children

And just like that it was time to return to Johannesburg.