The trip up was the best ever...
after a pitt stop for dinner with the rest of the convoy we were on he road again when we got a call from a friend: I couldn't talk because I was driving (& are already have too many demerit points!) so Miss E relayed the message. "We're moving back to NZ on the April the 14th, do you want our car" ..."How much?" I ask. "For freeeeeeeee" (Remember that line from 'Bedime stories' She didn't say it like that btw!)
after a pitt stop for dinner with the rest of the convoy we were on he road again when we got a call from a friend: I couldn't talk because I was driving (& are already have too many demerit points!) so Miss E relayed the message. "We're moving back to NZ on the April the 14th, do you want our car" ..."How much?" I ask. "For freeeeeeeee" (Remember that line from 'Bedime stories' She didn't say it like that btw!)
I was flaggergasted and started yahooing/wahooing in the car! Man how awesome!!! The car Dad bought us when we came back to Australia has been such a blessing, but is in need of a bit of repair at the mo. The kids and I have been praying for a new one > what a spectacular answer!
Magnificent news!! I'm completely overwhelmed at the goodness of God and generousity of this amazing couple!
Now for the scary part of the weekend........
After a fantastic day on Saturday hiking (See our mascot),
going crazy in the rain, fantastic meals~ freshly caught fish,
an afternoon dance party when the rain continued to pour down (Manel taught us to belly dance!)
All was great, we were having fun in the surf ...WHEN the current/tide (I don't know exactly what) suddenly changed!!
Arrhhh we swam for shore, almost there when I spotted one of our guys swimming over to rescue 2 young boys who weren't part of our group. That's when I realised that my 10 year old J hadn't made it in with us and was drifting out too. Panic. A mother's worst nightmare!
I swam back out to him, held his hand and said let's just lay on our backs and kick. That was easier said than done when the breakers became so huge and started crashing over us and swirling us under. It was such an airy moment too seeing another friend not far from us yelling for help. I honestly wondered at one stage if we were going to make it in.
J later tells how he cried out to God to help and straight after a massive wave came and swept us in to a place where we realised we could now touch the bottom. We yelled out to our friend that he could put his feet down now too.
Relief. Exhaustion. Shock. Dehydration and a lingering cough after swallowing so much salt-water...and friends who were so amazing, taking charge of the kids and making me rest. That night I hardly slept replaying it over and over in my head. J fine! Thank-you Lord!
On Sunday morning after breakfast one of the locals who saw what was happening and had called 2 ambulances (Which we thankfully didn't need) joined us for our church service in one of the townhouses. A great way to end what was on the whole a wonderful time together. (- that the scary 1/2 hour!!)































