This past Sunday I took my camera to church for two reasons. The first one was that I wanted a family picture of us in our Sunday clothes before Tobias leaves us.
The second reason was we were having baptism.
We always stop at this one couple’s house and pick them up and take them to church with us since they are on the way. Steve said I should take a picture of a Zambian corn crib for my Dad who is a farmer. So at this couples house I jumped out to take a picture of their corn crib.
When we got to church and had our picture taken, I then took pictures of the two couples already there. I went in to put my stuff on the school desk and saw the cattle corral out the window. I decided I would take a picture of that too for my dad.
When I got back outside the lady whose corn crib I took a picture of grabbed my hand and started leading me up the hill. This was a first for me. I was being taken somewhere and at first didn’t understand. She doesn’t speak English and I don’t speak ci-Mambwe.
But I soon figured it out. She was taking me to get a picture of a larger corn crib with corn in it.
The pole has notches in it to climb into the crib.
I also got pictures of the corn being shelled and the cattle! After each picture I had to show everybody the picture on the little screen. So much laughing was going on!! They loved to see themselves on my little screen. Much fun was had all around even though we didn’t understand each others words! And all this before church.
After church we walked down to the stream and three new believers were baptized. As we finished up a small herd of cows came to get a drink. Actually, the boys informed me they were all bulls.
As we were walking back up the road, I heard a small rumble. I looked back and another herd of cows were running down the road to the water. We baptized just in time. Those cows were thirsty. They ran into the water right where we were.
It was a wonderful day worshipping our Lord and Savior. Also, a good day to baptize – much warmer than Saturday was.
