The Lord's Work

Kaleb assured us he was 98% better today in the same sentence he asked to go to spend the day with his best friend, Toban.  He definitely got his groove back, so he was off and running (see photo).  He left behind one quiet house.

I didn’t have a big dinner to make tonight, but I do tomorrow night, so I braved a trip to the grocery store to get food before it was all gone.  The shelves empty out fairly quickly around here so the early bird, definitely gets the worm.  The mall we are attached to is the third largest mall in Norway so people come from far and wide to shop here – especially on days when school is out.  It was a mad house and made me more than claustrophobic.  I just grabbed the things I needed and headed back to the safely of my own little home.  Yikes.

Kory worked on a drawing, did a little repair job that took hours (the handle broke on the oven door) and then he called the travel insurance company to find out why we never got reimbursed for the extra expenses we had when he broke his back a year and a half ago.  I was expecting them to deny our claim because we aren’t Norwegian or something, but when he called, they said our money was sitting there – they just didn’t know where to send it.  Hallelujah!  When I filled out all the forms I used our American address, and not once did we get a letter from them in the mail, so I’m not sure what happened there, but he gave them our Norwegian bank number so hopefully they will transfer the money into it soon.  (No on in Norway writes checks – absolutely everything is done through electronic transfers.) I’m waiting to see just how much they will reimburse us for because I heard Norwegian insurance companies are terrible to deal with and find an excuse to pay out very little.  I hope I’m pleasantly surprised.

This afternoon Kory and I went to Agape church to help clean the building.  All the home fellowship groups volunteer to clean once every six months, and it just so happens that today was our group’s turn.  What a blessing it was to scrub toilets for the glory of God!  There were five of us, so the work was done in under two hours.  Kory vacuumed the whole sanctuary (see photo), I swept and washed the lobby floors, cleaned the bathrooms and washed the entry doors and windows.  Others cleaned the café, washed the stairs and cleaned all the Sunday School rooms.  It was nice to be part of the team that spiffed things up for Easter Sunday (see photo).

We picked Kaleb up on our way home and the three of us sat and ate dinner all by ourselves.  It felt a little strange with just the three of us here, since we’ve had so much company lately, but it was also kinda nice.  Kory made dinner (see photo) and there wasn’t a green thing on the plate, so he used green plates.  He made fish balls, and cauliflower soup and served leftover mashed potatoes and cooked cabbage (surkaal) from a box.  It was all WHITE!  I ate leftovers from last night.  I’m not a big fan of fish balls, but the soup was pretty good. 

Before dinner was even over, Andre called asking if Kaleb could have a sleepover tonight, so Kory drove him over there after we finished eating.  Then the house was quiet again.  At least we got one hour today with our boy today.

My friend, Bente, wanted me to meet a friend of hers, Marethe, who is in charge of Women’s Aglow for this area, so she brought her over tonight for coffee.  We had a good long chat (over 3 hours!) about the things of God and we also had some time for prayer.  Marethe asked if I would speak at the next Women’s Aglow meeting here in Aalesund.  I was happy to say yes, so now I’ll be in prayer about what God wants me to say.  Exciting stuff.   Today I was also invited back to speak on Christian radio anytime I want while we are here, so I need to ask God what to say (as if I ever have a problem in that area.)

We’ve been here two weeks today, and only have ten more to go.  I hate how time flies when I’m having fun. 

Goodbye to Paula (sniff sniff)

Today was our last day with my good friend Paula. We put her on the night bus to Oslo to catch a flight out tomorrow back to Colorado. It was hard not to cry. She wasn’t here long enough nor did I get to show her all the places that I love. The tourist season hasn’t really started here so many things are still closed (like roads) and schedules are limited (like ferries). We did have cooperative weather today though so we took the Hurtigruten ferry out to Geiranger. The two of us planned to take the boat and have Kory pick us up so she could see the trip by water and by land, but the ferry didn’t order a tender to get the people off the boat in Geiranger because there were so few of us on board today. We had to stay on the boat for the ride into the fjord and back out again to Aalesund. It all worked out fine as it was a lovely day for a cruise, even if the wind was a bit chilly – the sun was shining on us all day. The ferry was an hour later than scheduled to arrive in port this morning as it doesn’t travel quite as fast as the other ships in the fleet. We got the oldest ferry Hurtigruten (the Coastal Ferry line) has – built in 1956, so it was like a time warp traveling on that ship. It didn’t have the usual amenities the larger cruise ship type boats they run up and down the coastline have, but there were only a few dozen people on board so it was a good trade off. It was nice not deal with other tourists, even if it meant we got a smaller boat, as we practically had it all to ourselves.

We had lunch while we cruised and Paula, being the good Norwegian girl that she is, loved all that nasty food they served - like funny looking pickled things and fish eggs and such. She squealed with each spoonful of unrecognizable “stuff’ she scooped on to her plate as she was so excited to try out all the new flavors. I stuck with the safe stuff that was easy to identify and I knew what to expect – I’m such a food whimp. But we drank lots of coffee, we talked a lot and laughed a little but not nearly as much as we have laughed all week. If laughter really is good medicine, I won’t be sick for a very long time.

I tried to repeat all the stories that I’ve heard over the years as we’ve traveled into the Geiranger fjord, but I failed miserably in getting things right or remembering all the details. But there were enough mountain farms dotting the landscape to make it interesting however, even without the guided tour. This area of Norway is special as it has so many “fjellsæter” (mountain farms). The mountains are incredible enough in that they just go straight up out of the sea over 6,000 feet into the sky, but then upon closer examination, a house and a barn sometimes appear about 4,000 feet up. It’s always a wonder how in the world someone could carve a little farm out of the side of such a very scary looking place, but they did. When Kory was a kid his dad was a lay-minister and he used to go up into the mountains to visit the people living in those “cliff dwellings.” Kory has some vivid memories of one summer he spent several days up tending goats, rowing a boat on a mountain lake and sleeping over at a farm called Verpesdalen while his father ministered to them. Kory’s goal, before we leave Norway this year, is to visit that place. I’m afraid the hike straight up the mountainside might kill him, so we may have to take a helicopter, but one way or another we’ll get there. It takes more imagination than I have to think about what life must have been like in the days the farms were in full use. Today they are just summer homes. I saw a video on the fjellsæter many years ago and some of the farms were on such steep hillsides the people living there had to tie a rope around their goats and cows, their kids and even themselves, whenever they were outside. One slip and they’d fall to their death. The only advantage to living that high up was that when the tax man came to call, they’d pull up the ladder and he had no way to collect the taxes. I’m sure there are easier ways to avoid paying taxes than to live on the side of such a cliff, but the main reason they lived up there was because there was a patch of tillable soil and people were hungry.

So Kory and Kaleb stayed home today while Paula and I were enjoying a little bit of luxury. Kaleb had a friend from school over and Kory insisted they play outside all day. Kaleb’s imagination has been sucked right out of his brain as he swears there is nothing to do outside. Kory went with them down to the creek and showed them how to build a dam. It worked for a while then they were back again complaining about their boring lives. I think Norwegians kill the boredom by climbing mountains, and building things in odd places. I kill the boredom by communicating with friends via e-mail or Facebook or Skype, but this week I have most certainly not been bored for even a second. It was so great to have Paula here, but now I’m afraid, I might get bored. What to do… what to do…. Come back Paula, come back!