Our Adventure

We made it back safely from another stretch up in the mountains. Steve is actually already back up there; he just dropped the kids and me off in Manila so that we can head to Thailand tomorrow am for a homeschool conference and the kids' annual testing.

It is already late, and we leave early in the am, so I will make this quick (sorry no time to organize the pics...or even my thoughts!). First off, we want to praise God for his protection. The last day we were up there, the kids and I were on an exercise walk. We came across a 6 ft bright green snake. We were in the midst of a steep climb up a mountain, so we were focussed at our feet, just trying to keep breathing and put one foot in front of the other. Suddenly, it was right under our feet! It was less than a foot away, head up and watching us. We quickly scooted around it (after Ben dropped the water bottle and bent to pick it up right next to it!!!) It never moved out of the way, just lay there watching us, even as we continued (quickly) down the trail. Well, turns out that snake is VERY aggressive and will usually chase people. My dad actually chopped the head off one, and the head and little bit of neck chased him down the trail! That's the kind of stuff horror films are made of. The people were all shocked it didn't chase us down when we passed that close to it. And, yes, that kind of snake is very poisonous. We praise God for HIS protection!!!

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Ok, usually I sort and organize the pics, but I am choosing sleep over perfection so bear with me on this post. :)

The kids hiking to a village where Steve taught every week. We had some visitors with us that week, and that is their little guy. It was fun to watch our kids help him on the trail; he is a city kid and not used to such treks.

A river crossing
We hosted a couple teams of visitors while we were up there. This group wants to help the Bogkalot worship God with their native instruments and using their native style of music. We truly believe that facilitating this "heart worship" will breathe new life and passion into the Bogkalot church. The team spent a lot of time recording native songs and music as well as interviewing the older people. They plan to analyze that info then give the Bogkalot ideas on how to incorporate this into their worship times. They also plan to teach some song-writing workshops in the near future so that the Bogkalot can write some of the worship songs themselves.
Watching this elderly lady study the Word in her native dress blessed my heart.

Steve taught in 4 different churches during our time up there - he just rotated between them for weekly seminar time as well as teaching on Sunday mornings and evenings. He mostly taught through the book of Acts, but he also spent some time studying the churches described in Revelation; he relished the many animated discussions as God's Word did its work. It was so exciting to watch God work in their hearts through this time.

River crossing to get to the village for the seminar. Steve has had to do this crossing when the river is up to his chest and flowing rapidly; thankfully it was low and peaceful this day! But it sure was cold...Steve has also done it at 11pm after an evening service where people were anxious to talk afterwards - "That will wake you right up!"

Mikayla warming up by the fire - it was chilly for much of our time up there (all the way into the upper 60s! Ok, so not that chilly for you, but it is for those of us used to tropical weather year-round!)

While some of the mountains are steep, the spectacular views are what truly take your breath away...

The kids and I stayed home most of the days Steve taught seminar during the week (have to do school SOME time!). But on Sundays, we got to travel to the villages with him. The kids always sing a special song in the service, so our kids enjoyed joining in.

The big inner tubes that we got the kids for Christmas were a huge hit with all the kids.

I have had the privilege of watching God use Steve in a variety of ministries down through the years, but I believe this very thing is exactly what God designed him to do. It was amazing to watch him be able to come alongside these dear men and help them evaluate their thinking against the Word of God. He does it with such humility and grace but is able to communicate his passion...

our garage/kitchen flooded after a heavy storm. The mud was almost an inch thick so it took a lot of work to get it down to the normal amount of mud. What, like you don't have mud on the floor in YOUR kitchen?!?!

Steve with the some of the heart worship team that came for a visit and 2 of the Bogkalot pastors. The little old guy front and center was my dad's language helper way back when (1980+), and Steve said it is amazing to watch him when someone is teaching the Word. If they reference a passage of Scripture, his lips will start moving as he quotes it before even looking it up. The heart worship team referred to some obscure verses when they were vision-casting up there; but even those, this dear man of God knew by heart.

Kayla and her buddies at the river

We hosted another team too. This one was a group of 4 guys, mostly back-packers and outdoor sports enthusiasts. They want to help establish some eco-tourism up in those mountains. This would provide jobs in the village as guides and cooks for groups who come.

One of the kids' favorite activities up there is "cooking" with their friends. They use old cans, build a little fire and cook up various green leaves that can be found near the village.

The boys were my main water-fetchers (can you tell by the tired eyes that this was first thing in the morning?). It had to be pre-filtered through a handkerchief to get the sediment out of it, then filtered through a Brita filter to get the germs out. Even then, we ended up having to boil drinking water or bring it up from Manila with us (I will leave it to your imagination how we determined that this would be best.)

In addition to the regular teaching times, Steve spent a lot of time just hanging out with the men and visiting with them. Some of the best discussions happened during impromptu gatherings like this.

Steve was able to take our vehicle to most of the villages (that is our Everest just behind him), but he had to borrow a motorcyle to make it to one of the villages where he went weekly. Check out those attractive glasses! Don't be jealous now...

Just arriving home. I love the traditional basket in the foreground - a mix of the old and new in the village.

I told you before that my best friend had a baby while we were up there. Mikayla and I worked together to crochet him a little hat, booties, mittens and a sweater. It was our first attempt at something like this, but we were happy with how it came out - and she LOVED the gift. Isn't he a little doll?

Mikayla with her group of closest friends. Many tears were shed as we left...

Teaching in another church. This village is up so high that there are pine trees, and jackets are a must!

The kids had an absolute blast up in the village. They learned lots of new games, including this variation of team tag called patentero.

When Steve was home, he was either off talking with the men in the village where we lived or studying the Word in preparation for the next day.

While life was not always easy up in the mountains, what a privilege was ours to have a front row seat to all that God is doing there!

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Off to Thailand - thanks for your continued prayers and notes of encouragement!!!