Par-tey!!
Last Saturday I had 15 or so Tanzanian pastors and friends over for lunch and fellowship and to meet my parents.
I couldn't have done it without the help of friends, American and Tanzanian!!
We started Friday. My house worker, Jakrine, and I took my parents to the market. Their 2nd day here! I thought it would be a great induction into the culture and I wasn't disappointed! I happened to forget to warn my parents that we would be buying live chickens. :-) We bought 5 chickens for 6,000 Tanzanian shillings each (about $4.80) and another 200 shillings each (16 cents) to have them slaughtered and de-feathered.
Two missionary ladies, Tammy Brouwer and Joyce Jarvis, helped by cooking a big pot of rice Sat morning, and a Tanzanian friend, Pendo, cooked the beans and chicken.
Only one of the Tanzanians knew some English, so after lunch we sat around (on folding chairs under a tree) and talked. I asked each one to share their testimony and a little about their church (those who were pastors) and Bill Brouwer and I took turns translating. Mom and Dad asked questions and shared a little themselves too.
Many shared how thankful they were that God sent missionaries to Tanzania and several got mom crying by thanking her and dad for letting their daughter move here.
And EVERYONE, when I first introduce them to my mom and dad, says, "oh... mnafanana sana." ...You (mom and I) look so much alike! :-) I think that's one Swahili word that mom won't forget. :-)