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Friday, March 25, 2011

Baby animals




Here's a few photos of some of the babies around our farm...

                     
                        I had to help this duckling out of the egg, and it was cold at first
                        so it had to stay in the oven for a little while.
                                It's doing fine now though.
One of Inez's puppies.  They always look like fat rats when they're born.






"Sailing, sailing, in the little tin tub..."

Abandon ship!



Thursday, March 24, 2011

WE HAVE PUPPIES!!!

Last Sunday, the 13th, Inez had four puppies!  Of course, she had them on the very day that Savana predicted.  She is a Great Pyrenees, and the sire of the pups is our neighbors' Chocolate Lab.  There are two white, and two black.  Both the whites are males, and one of the blacks is a female.  They are all healthy, and very fat.  Their eyes haven't opened yet, but should sometime this week.  This is our first time ever having puppies around here, so everyone is enjoying them immensely.
     Here are a few photos... Enjoy!
The first three pups...




At two days...

These little guys sometimes look like piglets (and they can squeal like them too!)

At five days...



Balloo, the biggest puppy.

Our sweet Inez

Ferdinand and his puddle ducks invade the stall where Inez has her family for the sake of the food in her dish.

Shearing Winnie the Ewe

As some of you may know, I was given a ewe lamb last year.  She had been sheared a short time before being given to me, but her wool, after growing all summer, fall and winter, was about 3" or 4" long, and she was getting very hot.  So, last week, with Farrah's assistance, I set about shearing her.  On Wednesday we washed her so that the wool wouldn't be quite so dirty.  Of course, she disliked washing, so it was definitely a two person job...


     After the washing came the shearing.  Since we didn't have proper electric shears, we simply used a pair of sharp scissors.  Also, this was our first time.  We had never even seen anyone shear a sheep before, so it was entirely new to us.  Of course, we had read a fair amount about sheep shearing.  Farrah held Winnie's head while I used the scissors.
Before shearing...


After about fifteen minutes of work...

The fleece is supposed to stay together in one piece, but I pulled on it rather too hard, so it pulled apart a bit.




Half- way through.

Finished!!!

    We ended up with about 2 1/2 pounds of wool- enough to fill a pillowcase.  We would have gotten more, but since we were so inexperienced I had to "double cut", and thus wasted some of the wool.  I'm hoping to wash it thoroughly, spin it into yarn with the drop spindle method, and then dye it and use it for knitting and crocheting.
     Hope you enjoyed hearing about this experience of ours!

Friday, March 18, 2011

Spring at the farm

Well, I know it's been a while since I've posted on here, but we've been really busy.  It is definitely spring here at the Feldman farm, and spring means that we will be busy.  There's been a garden to plant, an orchard to be put in, mites on the chickens, a sheep to shear (by hand, with scissors!) and also the usual animal care.  I've also found time to build an incubator, order chicks, and even do some fishing.  Hopefully we'll be getting a trotline out on the lake soon, so can utilize some of the natural resources there.  Daddy is planning to build a new porch onto the front of the house, which means that all the plants and trees need to be moved to new locations, so yesterday it looked like we were playing musical plants.  Evan also built a large cage on the girls' room window for our two cockatiels, Captain and Papageno.
    So that's pretty much what's been going on at our house.  I have an update from the Schmidts in Haiti.  They are continuing to build a relationship with Pastor Antoine, and are already moving their buildings out of the front yard to Pierre Payen.  Here is the link to their most recent newsletter.  SCH March NewsletterThis page on the Harvest Int. website has the newsletter from a different orphanage on it as well, so you'll have to scroll down the page to see the one from the Schmidts.  Thank you for all your prayers.  Please continue to pray for them.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Answer to prayer for the Schmidts

Well, I know that I promised an explanation for some allusions I've made in the recent past, but haven't been able to get around to giving them until just now.

The Schmidts have had an answer to one of their biggest prayers.  The Haitian pastor that they are getting to know, Pastor Antoine Dieujuste (Just God) , is that answer.  As you know, they want this orphanage to eventually become a Haitian work, and not necessarily dependent on Americans for everything.  To do this, they needed to work with a good Haitian church, have a good Haitian director, and obtain good, reliable Haitian helpers.  Through some missionary friends whom they know well and have a very high opinion of, they learned of Pastor Antoine.  He was one of the first graduates from the school and seminary that the Schmidts friends helped to run, and lived only about ten miles away from them.  Mr. Schmidt contacted him, and set up a meeting with him, with the primary goal of obtaining reliable help- perhaps from the pastor's own congregation.  When he returned, he was impressed and encouraged by Pastor Dieujuste.  He thought that they would certainly be able to get helpers from him.  Well, unbeknownst to the Schmidts, Pastor Antoine started researching them, contacting the same missionaries that had referred them to him.  What he heard was good, and he became very excited about helping them.  He had already been glad to, but now he wanted to work very closely with them.  When he visited Shiloh Children's Home and had a meeting with Mr. & Mrs. Schmidt, it was becoming obvious that a deeper relationship could be developing than simply finding good matons (ladies to care for the children).  At that meeting, he suggested that the orphanage be moved closer to him- right into the same village, Pierre Payen.  Things have continued progressing, and now it looks like SCH (Shiloh Children's Home) will indeed move, and the Schmidts will teach at Pastor Dieujuste's school, and help him.  He is already providing a home to thirty children, and there are a number of other people living on the same property.
     It seems that the Lord has really brought them in contact with this pastor, and they are very like- minded.  They have the same vision and goals for helping the people of Haiti.  In order to be a registered orphanage with the Haitian government, they must have a Haitian director.  It looks like Pastor Antoine will be that director.  Needless to say, they are excited at the prospect of working with him, his family, and his church, training them to care for handicapped children, and eventually handing the orphanage over to them entirely.  Thank you for all your prayers about this, and for the Schmidts.  Please continue to pray that God will give them strength for the task he has set before them.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Home again!

Well, I'm finally home again.  The plane ride went well, and I got through security and customs just fine.  It is so good to be back.  It feels like I've been gone a year.  Everything is older and, in many cases, much bigger than when I left.  Those little eight week old pullets are now half- grown chickens, the calf is a lot bigger, and Russel seems to have about doubled his size.  I and my family are very thankful and happy that I'm home again.
     I am glad that I went to Haiti.  I saw the conditions first hand that so many people worldwide live in, and this has made me even more thankful that I live in America.  Not only because of the comforts, and ready availability of the necessities of life, but also because life here is far more stable than there.  Although we sometimes may find the multitude of laws here to be oppressive, it is a blessing to have many of them.  Like traffic laws.  While I was there I didn't see a single speed limit sign, only about four stop lights, and if people here drove the way they do there, everyone would be in jail for reckless driving.  Also, the Schmidts had difficulties planning for teams, because of the elections, and potential violence that could ensue over them.  So, an increased thankfulness for the privilege of living in America is one benefit I derived from my trip. 
     I will be staying in touch with the Schmidts, and will continue to post on here about them from time to time.  From now on though, this blog will probably be about home life- our activities, joys, sorrows, etc... 

     If you wish to support the Schmidts or sponsor one of the children* you can go to the Haiti section of the Harvest International website.  This is the ministry that they are affiliated with, and on the site you can see some more basic info about them, read Mr. and Mrs. Schmidt's testimonies, and make a donation if you wish.


Also, for more info and continuing news about the Schmidts, here is JoHannah's blog

     Thank you for all your prayers and encouragement.  Please continue to pray for the Schmidts as they serve the Lord there in Haiti.

*Note:  Betty cannot be sponsored because she is actually from a different orphanage- the Schmidts are just taking care of her for them, sort of like a foster home.  She is in the process of being adopted.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Day around the house, going home!!!!!!!

Well, the news connected to the last part of the title comes first- there is now a date fixed for my return, and my plane ticket is bought.  I'll be flying into Ft. Lauderdale on Sunday the 20th.  I'm excited to be going back to my family.  I didn't realize how much I missed them until we started talking about my returning soon.  The Lord really confirmed to us that eight weeks was as long as I should stay away Fifrom my family.  It's going to be that length of time to the day since I last saw them when I fly back in.  The Lord is good.  I am very glad that I came here, and witnessed, and to some degree, experienced, life in the poorest country in the Western hemisphere.  It has put things into perspective for me, and I've gotten to know the Schmidts, had the blessing and responsibility of caring for handicapped children, and been forced to think and act for myself a bit more than I have done in the past.  Perhaps someday I will come back.  I hope so, but don't know what the Lord has in store for me yet.

     On a different note... Mr. Schmidt was in Gonaives again today because of the container.  Today they did the "verification".  This is pulling everything out of it to make sure it's loaded with what the packing list (or whatever it's called) says that it is.  Please keep praying that they will be able to get this thing out of customs without having to pay too much money, or have too much stuff stolen out of it- especially the generator and tools.
While he was gone, Mrs. Schmidt and I fried plantains.  Here's the step-by-step process:

Fried Plantains

1.  Get your plantains.  
These are tough, green cooking bananas, with a texture and taste like a potato.  
In Haiti, this could be as simple as cutting
them off the trees right out your back door, or you could buy them 
off the side of the road.  Pastor Antoine's wife gave us ours.



2.  Peel the plantains.
Easier said than done.  They have tough skins, so you have to score them with a knife,
 and then pull them off.  After the first few you get into a sort of pattern though. 




3.  Slice.
 Slice each peeled plantain into a bowl of saltwater.  Slice at a sharp angle, apparently, the sharper the better.
I didn't really do these angled enough.




4.  Fry.
Fill a pot with several inches of peanut oil, and when it is hot enough (sizzles and kicks up a fuss  over a drop of water)
carefully, using a slotted spoon, fish the plantain slices out of the saltwater and into the oil.

5. Mash
Let them cook for about five minutes, then pull them out and mash them.
Mrs. Schmidt has a special plantain masher- two pieces wood joined by
a leathern hinge in the middle.







6.  Cook again.
Put the mashed plantains back in the pot and fry for another five minutes or so,
then pull out, place on a plate covered in paper towels,
and salt.  Enjoy!


I hope that you all enjoy reading about the little things in our lives as well as the big ones.  There should be some news soon on here about a major answer to prayer.  In a word, it appears that the Schmidts may have their Haitian director, pastor, school, helpers, and location.  More coming later...

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Here is the other part of that video I mentioned... I had to get offline before it finished uploading, so that's why I'm posting it now.


These some short videos I took at the Haitian church we attended this past Lord's day.  The quality isn't the best because I was trying not to be too obvious with my camera.  The pastor is the man playing the accordion.  We are very excited to have met this gentleman, as he is very eager to help with the orphanage, and can get them the helpers they need.  More coming on this later... Thought that you all might find these videos interesting, and once more, thank you so much for all the prayers and encouraging comments.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Another day at the beach...

We spent a couple of hours today at a very nice beach with Mr. Sam.  He called Mr. Schmidt this morning and invited us.  It was a little bit difficult to access, but was worth it.  Once more, the locals seemed to think that we were some type of traveling show for their especial benefit- they hung around and watched us and asked questions the whole time we were there.  Here are some photos.

The locals made themselves right at home with us...


These children were chasing and killing crabs.  I'm not sure why, it didn't look like they were doing anything with them.

It was funny watching them throughout the day though.


Monday, January 31, 2011

A typical day at Shiloh Children's Home

A typical day for us starts at about six. Mr. and Mrs. Schmidt are usually up a little before that. About the time I finish dressing, Jo wakes up, and gets ready for the day. Then about ten minutes later, the boys get up, but we don't see them a whole lot at first because they're getting Jason out of bed, changed, and dressed. Jo or I will be working on Betty at this point, and whichever one isn't taking care of her will be getting the children's breakfasts ready. The mornings are pretty cool, and I've been drinking a cup of
tea (so have Mrs. Schmidt and JoHannah, and sometimes Jeremy too. They drink herbal or fruit tea though- Mrs. S. can't have caffeine.) The children get baby cereal with powdered milk, with some applesauce in it, or sometimes just yogurt instead of milk. After we feed the children, we have breakfast. This is sometimes eggs, sometimes cereal (corn flakes), occasionally oat-bake (one of my favorites,) and sometimes something else. 
     Usually after breakfast, we do devotions. If we don't do it after breakfast we do it in the evening. In the morning this is the Psalms of the day. In the evening we read the Proverb of the day. What we do is we read the Psalm for whatever day it is, then skip thirty chapters forward and read that one, then another thirty psalms, and so on. Everybody reads, and then Mr. Schmidt asks whoever read to choose a verse that particularly stood out to them, and then asks if anyone has anything else to say about it. He'll also usually talk about it a little bit too.
After devotions, the boys sweep and mop the floor, Jo clears the table and often washes the dishes, and I usually do the laundry. When the three J's are done with their jobs, they work on school. Mrs. Schmidt is on the computer, and Mr. Schmidt is doing odd jobs, except when he has to go somewhere, like today- he had to take a trip into a little town to see a Haitian pastor about getting some reliable help. The children are on a mat in the living room. It's one of those mats that's a bunch of detachable squares with numbers and letters in them. The children love it and it's really good for them because it gives them a chance to try to crawl, and interact together. While the laundry's washing, I'll work on the computer, or work with the children. When the wash and rinse are over, I hang it all out, except for the boy's clothes. It's usually done around 10:00. Soon afterwards, JoHannah makes lunch. I generally help her with it. We eat rice and beans about every other day. On the opposite days we have spaghetti (with sauce out of a can!) or if we have potatoes sometimes we'll have shepherd's pie. This is basically mashed potatoes on top of a gravy or sauce that has a lot of canned vegetables in it. It's really good though. I agree with Mrs. Schmidt- everything (almost) tastes good in Haiti. This is probably because I'm extra hungry though.
After lunch, Mr. Schmidt turns off the generator. We put the children down for their naps, and then is free time. 
Around 3:00 we take all the children outside in front of the little houses, and while Betty and Maurice play in the playpen, Jason sits in the stroller and tries to pick up and eat rocks, and Caleb sits in another stroller, or is held by Mr. Schmidt. Mrs. S. is still inside on the computer talking on Skype or emailing things to the home office, and the boys do karate either there in front or around back on top of the cistern. Jo either reads or does schoolwork, or sometimes writes, and I sit and take photos or video of the children, or crochete. We are using a program  where each of us four older ones has one of the little guys each day, and we rotate. Today I had Jason. Week before last, Mr. Schmidt set the boys to dig a six-foot hole in the ground (which is mostly rocks with sand in between them) and JoHannah, Mr. Schmidt and I watched and talked to them. The hole will be for drainage for the shower they're planning to build near the houses.  Jason was quite interested. He wanted some of those tasty looking rocks that were being thrown out of the hole-to-be by the shovelful. This though was after we had discovered that he had managed to get a handful of chalky dust and rocks, and put the rocks in his mouth, and the dust all over himself. Of course, Jo dug the pebbles out immediately when we discovered this, but he was a little bit of a mess. He just has to taste everything he sees and can get his hands on. We used to put him in the playpen, and Maurice in the stroller, but after he tumbled out on his head trying to get to the rocks on the ground, we decided it was high time to move him someplace else. After about 1-2 hours outside we bring the children in, clean them up, and feed them. At about 6:30 we put them to bed, and then have supper, which is basically a snack or leftovers, and then have evening devotions.  Mr. Schmidt likes to go to bed around 7:00, and the rest of us follow pretty soon afterwards.
     This is the basic outline of what a typical day looks like for us here.  Of course, every day is different.  I hope that you all find this interesting!  Thank you for reading and for all the encouraging comments you leave!

Monday, January 17, 2011

Trip to Port...

So, yesterday Mr. Schmidt, Mrs. Schmidt, JoHannah, Caleb, Betty and I went into Port-Au-Prince(hereafter known as Port).  We were taking Caleb to have an EEG (Electroencephalography- I fail to see how they got EEG out of that impossible word... for inquiring minds, here's the Wikipedia article about it: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electroencephalography).  We had this done so that hopefully we will understand how much he is able to sense things going on around him.  When we eventually got to the office (a matter of no small difficulty owing to the heavy traffic) Mrs. S. and I went in with Caleb, while Mr. S. stayed with JoHannah and Betty in the car.
  When we entered the office, we were about the only people in it, which meant that we wouldn't have to wait behind a long line, which was something I had been afraid of.  Mrs. Schmidt filled out the paperwork, while holding Caleb.  As she was explaining the way he acted while having a seizure, he had one.  It wasn't really severe, but it scared him.  He usually calms down pretty quickly though, when we comfort him. 
     The lady who took the paperwork gave him some medicine to put him to sleep, and then as we waited, she told us that we'd need to cut his hair.  That was interesting.  It was about an inch long, was very thick and curly, and we only had her desk scissors to cut it with.  At first Mrs. Schmidt asked me if I wanted to, but as I'm not renowned for great talent in cutting hair, I held Caleb instead.  When she was done, I held him for a bit longer, and then he finally fell asleep.  Soon it was our turn, and Mrs. Schmidt took him into the room where they do the test.  I wasn't allowed in, but she told me that they put 23 electrodes on his head, and seemed to shock him about five times.  We still haven't gotten the results, but he's been having more seizures, even though we're giving him more preventative medicine than before.  Please pray for him.

    
On the way out, we saw the site of the mass grave in which they had buried the people killed by the earthquake.  There had apparently been a memorial gathering held at this site on the 12th, the anniversary of the earthquake.  There was an arch set up, and a walkway, so that people could climb the hill, and look down on the site.  It was sobering to realize how many people were killed in just a few seconds, and to reflect on how fleeting life is.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

New shelves!!!

Today Mr. Schmidt built two cupboards, one for the living room, and one for the girls room.  There had been a big shelving unit in the living room, but it was too deep and took up a lot of space, besides being next to impossible to keep organized.  Now it is only 16" deep, but is much wider. This makes the room feel so much bigger.  The one in the girl's room is
Mr. Schmidt, Jeremy and Josh working on the living room cuboard.

smaller, but now we can put our clothes in it, instead of having to work out of suitcases.  This will be much more convenient.  We also moved Jason and Maurice out of the girls' room, into the boys', and put Betty in ours.  So now Caleb and Betty sleep in our room, and the other two are with the boys, instead of Jason, Caleb, and Maurice being in our room.