


Malaki and Sabine (at 36 weeks pregnant!); nice day, nice friends and an interesting church experience!
Only in Burundi; and some other third world countries with massive language barriers would something like this happen.
.We were in the capital this weekend catching up with some friends and wanted to stay through Sunday so we could attend the "head church" to the one we go to in the mountains. As we prepared to go, our friends wanted to join us also (which was really nice)... to go worship together. We have been to the location before at the office, but there always seems to be too many churches too close to one another. There aren't signs, and everything seems to look the same as we are driving down the road. We come to a big church assuming its "The good Shepard". Isai asks in french, "Is this Bon Berger?" (forgive my spelling!) The man says yes, yes welcome. So we park the car, and all 7 of us muzungu's are walking into the church that has already begun with the entire audience staring at us as they make a place for all of us in the front row. The pastor looked a bit surprised as he wasn't informed of visitors from abroad coming to join their service; yet he greeted us, had someone bring us bottled water and they went on with the service. He invited one of us to go up and speak for a short time, of which Sam took the pleasure of introducing us all! At the end, they thought we were all part of the Anglican Church somehow... As I am looking around for the head pastor that we know, I'm thinking ... maybe he's on holiday. Then I thought.... I thought there were about 6,000 members in this congregation and here are only about 1,000. Yet. We continued in the service. As all of us are looking at one another "thinking... we must be at the wrong church; we begin to hear worship down the road. (The worship of the church we were supposed to attend that morning!). I asked the old man next to me, what is the name of this church, and he replied "We are Zion Temple!" I was like.... ohh... Zion Temple! At this point we thought, there is no way that all 7 of us can get up and just walk out of their service without making a big scene as we did while entering and being escorted to the front. Only in Burundi... would you find yourself at the wrong church, and just have to stick around! We were all laughing and just thinking how so many times when you ask people for directions or even simple questions the answer is usually yes, yes. Even if they don't know!
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Great moments to remember, and I figure it can't hurt meeting new churches and pastors as its always great to make connections with new people! Things like this happen a little to often and has forced us to be so much more laid back and willing to go with the flow. Life. Interesting it is. All our love...