Showing posts with label improbable. Show all posts
Showing posts with label improbable. Show all posts

Wednesday, 16 March 2011

Improbability At Its Finest

When something improbable happens to you, you can feel either absolutely horrid if it was bad, or absolutely elated if it was good.  Today, I am elated.

Feeling lonely and wanting to combat that by being around other adults and not just small children, I told my husband that we were going to do a children's program at the library then head to the pool tonight.  When we were at the library, there was another first-time couple there.  He was African, she was Canadian.  Then I heard her say to their son, "Ndio."  and "Asante".  That is Swahili for "yes" and "thank you". 

Many, many moons ago I was a missionary in Tanzania for a couple of summers.  I was in Dar es Salaam, but then travelled through the country to the north and to the south and saw a lot of places.  I learned Swahili and fell in love with the people and the culture.  I considered moving there, and had a Tanzanian "mama and papa", who took special interest in me, sending gifts home for my mom here in Canada.

I went over and introduced to myself.  He perked up when he learned that I had been to Tanzania.  Hardly anyone he has met has been there, and few could find it on a map.  I told him that I was a missionary at the University Dar es Salaam in 2002 & 2003.  He was stunned and told me that he was involved with the same organization and studying there at the same time.  He said he was from Mbeya from the south.  I had been there too, most likely driving through his village. 

We knew the same people and  travelled the same roads.  8,000 miles away.  Now we live only 3 blocks apart.

His wife was most likely serving at a BP's in Vernon the same time that my husband was stationed in Vernon with the army cadets and hanging out at BP's on a regular basis.

I love improbabilities like this.  He was utterly encouraged.  I was elated to relive the memories of that beautiful land.  I was battling loneliness, but not on the same scale that they were.  They just moved here from Vernon, so they really don't know Edmonton or anyone here. 

I love God things like this.  We are going swimming tomorrow, this time with some new friends.