Wow, what an experience today was. My sermon this morning went well! I was very thankful the translator seemed to understand English well enough to convey what I was saying (not always the case). I even got my own pulpit (that I could barely see over) which turned out to be a huge blessing when, mid-sermon, my dress blew up to my stomach. Thankfully the pulpit was so big no one but me realized what happened. Whew, almost made a new most embarrassing moment there!!
After my message we had more worship, communion, one of our BoH dramas, offering followed by the offering revival- as I call it, worship, then the head pastor gave a final word of thanks. During this time I sensed all Zulu-speaking people turning to look at me, while the guy next to me nudges me, “sister, you must give the closing.” So I start to go back up to the pulpit while everyone continues singing … having no idea what a closing is in this church… And remembering that this sometimes means a second sermon. I lean over to the head pastor’s assistant up front and whisper, “would you like me to pray?” To which he responds, “No, bless.” Umm… “Okay, maybe I can pray?” He looks at me with seriousness as if I am understanding what he is wanting, “Close, please.” Fabulous. I’m glad we’re communicating clearly. I’m thinking do I try my Pastor Rick’s benediction or recap my sermon or …. Oh man, I don’t know. So I kind of did a little of everything and prayed. I love when I have no idea what’s going on.
After church we got a VERY special treat… Actually, we have been looking forward to it all week… KFC!! I can honestly say I have never been so excited for KFC in my life. I miss good chicken, and who knew KFC makes the best chocolate caramel avalanche sunday you have ever had??
Thanks for taking the time to write your blog. I really enjoy reading it. Loved your comical moment of the wind blowing your dress . . . made me laugh! Take care. Love, Patty O. p.s. Laurie's trip was the best she has ever had. Said the people in Ghana were so friendly.
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