Here we are at the end of the day again and I can say, today felt very busy. Not that we did do much, but we were going all the time.
The day started off quite restful with a time to sit outside and study while Jenny had a chance to sleep in. We had breakfast together and sat outside as we watched the Liberian morning unfold. It was cooler in the morning, meaning it only felt like 80 degrees out. To sit and watch a different culture as they go about their day is very enjoyable to me. Our plan was to wait for Abraham, our driver, to arrive and take us to get more data on our phones as now we understand what we want.
Abraham arrived and we realized that Mother Wintee needed a ride to Women of Purpose work training so the car was packed up and we headed out. Going to get the data for our phones was easy and we finished and came outside to the car. Three people from Emmanuel’s community were there and we had more riders. We left, went to buy diesel at the first station, but no fuel. We took a bypass around Red Light and came to another gas station. Yes, they had diesel so we filled up. Fuel lines seem to have lightened up which is good. We left there, arrived at the Women of Purpose school building, which is a school building for another church a ways away from Emmanuel’s community. We dropped the ladies and all their supplies off and headed back. Jenny and I wanted to give a gift to all the people at Emmanuel’s home so we decided to take them to Red Light and let them buy some clothes for church or whatever they needed. Here is the group that left after we ate a hasty lunch. 
The only one who didn’t go along was Cyrus, at the far right, as he volunteered to stay home and watch over the house. When we got home later Cyrus went by motorbike to Red Light to get what he needed.
Red Light…what a place. People all over and like a Walmart or Menards back home…they have everything if you know where to look.
We spent time walking around, found out they have a second story and all kinds of options of where to shop. Being that Jenny and I stand out we were always a target of the sales people. One even offered to have Jenny to sit down and they would bring whatever she wanted to their store. Very accommodating. Inside, on the second floor, Jenny was starting to feel a little weak. Since she hadn’t eaten a lot lately and with the heat we decided to head outside. We found all the people we took shopping and rather wait for them to find something to buy we gave each of them some money and let them buy the things they needed. Great plan since Jenny, Abraham and I just headed back to where the car was parked. We found a little shop with an awning and chairs underneath. We confirmed we could just sit and rest so Jenny sat in a chair while she sent Abraham to find a ‘cold’ drink. That is the biggest thing Jenny misses. We’ve bought a couple before this, but when we say cold, they are usually slightly cooler than lukewarm. Abraham came back and had what was the coldest Pepsi I think I’ve seen. Probably because of the heat I can say that. Jenny took a big drink and felt much better. I had a drink too and wow, that was good. It didn’t last long, but it did the job. The girls eventually finished and arrived back at the car, but not the boys. What to do? I know, we will leave them there. They know how to get back. The youngest was 14 and the oldest around 17. This is their culture and sure enough about an hour after we got home the boys showed up with their goods. They weren’t bothered in the least that we left. I finished up my morning sermon, got most of the evening one all laid out and then we took some time to call some family and touch base.
A short while later I was just walking around the front of the house and I hear ‘Dad Robin’ so I looked and it was a couple boys that wanted to take me somewhere. I followed and before long we had 6 of us guys walking up the ‘dusty’ road. I was informed we were going to see someone about a guitar. We arrived, the lady at the house said she knew Matthias, (Emmanuel’s son) so yes he could take the guitar. We invited her to the revival services starting tomorrow and we invited others as we headed back. On our way back Jenny and Elizabeth met us since Jenny didn’t know where I was heading she and Elizabeth headed out to find us. 
We all walked back together singing some songs and getting quite the looks. Oh, and Jenny officially heard (or understood) a little boy yell out ‘white man’ today. She said that was the first one she heard. Not the first for sure. The kids love to yell that out, have us wave at them and then they smile really big. We do scare some of the really young kids.
Anyway, we got back and were reminded of the marriage counseling for the night. Two couples showed up, but no Wintee, no Emmanuel. Did I mention that Emmanuel went to Nimba (6+ hour drive) on Friday to return tonight as we got to bed. He’s a busy guy. Wintee did make it home and our counseling session would begin just after 8:00. Only 2 hours later than planned. The popular saying here is, ‘This too is Liberia’. It was a good time again , but Jenny and I were tired out from a busy day. We ate some supper, took our showers and got to bed. It is just after 11:00 as I type this out. Another busy day tomorrow and I forgot, we have word from Mike that he’s on his way. We’ll see him soon, tomorrow evening around 10:00 here. We can’t wait.





People are lined up more than 1/4 mile with cars, motorcycles or standing in line with as little as gallon size jugs. Later in the day as we stopped for diesel, one of the gas stations was out of gas and diesel, but the next station had diesel and no gasoline. We are not sure what will happen, but it is affecting all the people of Liberia. We were told that a government official was at the gas station telling them that their next gas shipment would be at the end of the month. I’m not sure how news like that will go over. Perhaps they’ll find a way to improve their delivery schedule.








