You may pinch my bike, you may squash my sand-castle... ...but you will never take our freedom!
This is a photo of our Church. It has been a real blessing. Jo has made some friends, and I am now babysitting every Wednesday to allow her to attend a mid-week homegroup.
I realise that we put a lot more on this blog about our dull and uninteresting lives than about our rather exciting work!
Shanti, Arun and me. The team was made smaller recently when all 3 of our nursing staff and one of our field workers left quite suddenly amidst difficult circumstances. However I was really encouraged by the fact that there were 13 people at our staff meeting last Friday, of which 3 people were patients who now work for us, and 4 were volunteers.
continued for that time. However last Wednesday we had a new patient come to see us who was very sick, and had already been told by 2 government hospitals that she would die soon, and been discharged without treatment.
after 1 1/2 weeks yesterday. She will continue treatment at home, and there is a Church volunteer who is linked to the case who will help with follow-up counselling and practical support (eg. food). This is a great example of our vision. We want to see God's people reaching out to bless and love people with HIV. Jesus would have done it!
Here's a fairly disappointingly poor quality photo taken with the camera on my mobile phone. I took Alistair with me to buy some train tickets for some friends who are coming to do a bit of travelling in India. It took a while to finalise all the tickets, and Alistair was really very patient. We were standing on the route of these horse trips, and every time a carriage went past Alistair would shout at me (or hit me in the face- I'm a bit worried about that tendency) to get my attention, and say "I want to go on a horse one day"! I think what he actually meant was "I want to ride in a horse drawn carriage today"
Yes, quite literally! This photo was taken by Jo during her breakfast! All these people are going to relieve themselves amongst the rocks! The book I'm reading at the moment "Maximum City" says that women have to go to the toilet at 3am in the slums of Mumbai! (what do women do when they have the runs??!)
This is a photo taken of the stage at a recent "bless India" rally held in Mumbai. there were about 20,000 christians present to worship and pray for God to move in their land. It was pretty amazing to see so many people worshiping God.
This was Alistair's present from us. He is pretty chuffed with it (but was possibly more excited by the balloons when he first woke up!). He rides his bike everyday, and our lounge is quite large, and has marble floors (fairly standard in India- carpets would be no good with all the dust and dirt.) which is ideal!
The biggest event of recent times has of course been Alistair's second birthday. It was a lovely day, despite the fact that Ali had a bit of a fever. We had a party, and 11 other kids came. Alistair was dosed up with paracetamol beforehand, and was on really good form. He seems to thrive on company.
Alistair had his 2nd birthday party on Saturday. Here he is helping to count the gingerbread men. He has counted to seven all by himself!, but stumbled with the task you see here. "1,3,4,7,6,5,20,5,3,....." he was heard to say. I let him know I was very dissapointed with him (only joking). He runs around the flat just wearing a nappy (or nothing) most of the time, due to the heat!