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Adventures In Madagascar

David, Deborah, MarLee and Liam Hamilton
Pray for the Hamilton's
and their ministry
in Madagascar.
Deborah is often unable to
communicate with the outside world due to storms
causing telephones and the
internet inaccessible.
We send our love and prayers to the Hamilton
family!

The
world’s fourth largest island, Madagascar. This image was taken by
the Terra satellite on September 10, 2003.
The central highlands are primarily
covered with rice fields. The narrow strip of
green along the east coast of the island is a rain forest. The west
coast is lined with baobabs, a desert tree with a fat trunk, and
thorny forest.





A
Painting entitled "Madagascar" by Pascal Maitre
Missions Trip to Madagascar Reminder
Since the Hamiltons will be traveling back to the US this fall and winter, we have changed our trip date to July of 2008. We are going first and foremost to be a blessing to the Hamiltons. While there, we hope to put on one or more "workshops" for the midwives and other medical
professionals in and around Diego. In addition, we would like to bless the medical professionals with a gift that will help them in
their practice. Please pray for David, Deborah, and Kristin as they seek God's direction for the specific topics to address in the workshop(s). Also pray to see whether or not God would have you join us on this adventure. It will, no doubt, change your life as you go
to serve the Hamiltons and the Malagasy people. We will have the
official "sign-up" at the beginning of 2008. More details to come.
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Tidbits from EBONY
Auntie
Maimie’s Pearl
Dear
Charis Family,
Hello, from California. Since I wrote you last, I have been
traveling through Alabama, Georgia, Hawaii, Las Vegas and now I am
in Northern California. Whew! It has been crazy, but very, very good. The Father has really been building up my network of church
and individual partners and He is really turning people’s hearts
toward the need for women’s health ministry in Ebony. I’m so
thankful that I’m not alone as I move there!
One of the stories that I keep sharing over and over again at
various churches is about how we share the story of Christ in Ebony to a people who are, for the most part, illiterate or semi-literate
and who have only received an Islamic form of education. They have
never been exposed to the truth about Christ. They do not even have
a Biblical theological frame-work through which they can view Him
and understand why He came to the world.
So, the story I share is about my time in Ebony two years ago when I spent the summer teaching English there. In one of our classes we used a boring “English as a Second Language” text book. The students HATED the book! Finally, they said, “We can’t take studying from
this book anymore. Can we change the curriculum? Could you just tell
us stories and allow us to learn that way? You can tell us the
stories and then we will learn them and re-tell them to you. Then,
we could practice our grammar and vocabulary as well as listening
and speaking skills.” My co-teacher and I were thrilled with this
option. We began to engage the students in a form of Bible teaching
that is used often overseas, especially among people who have no
Bible in their language. We began to tell them the Bible in story
form.
We started at the creation of the world and told a new story every
day. One of their favorite stories before reaching the New Testament
was the story of Moses lifting up the bronze snake so that the
people might be saved from the snakes on the ground that were biting
them. This is such a clear image of how Christ became sin for us on
the cross so that we might become the righteousness of God (see
Colossians). What a blessing when God started opening their eyes to
really SEE this reality.
By the time we shared about Jesus and His resurrection with them, they were enthralled with the character of God and the fact that He
would send a sacrifice to pay the price of sin for us — all so that He
would get the glory He deserves and so that we would have a
relationship with Him! They did not choose to follow Christ at that
time, but one of my students said to me, “I didn’t understand why
you would follow Jesus or say He is the only way to God, but now I
understand why you believe what you believe.” What a powerful
moment!
That is really why I do what I do. The challenges of teaching Truth
or even teaching about childbirth in an illiterate society are
great. But, God is faithful to give people the understanding they need. And it is all about meeting their spiritual need for Him as well as their physical needs. Thank you for being a part of that
with me!!
Recently, I was able to visit my brother in Maui and my niece who
was born with a serious liver disease. I was inspired to write a little children’s story about her, so I have included that with a
picture here. It’s not completely finished yet, but I wanted to
share. The story is about an eccentric “Auntie Maimie” who travels the world and comes back to visit her little niece named “Pearl.” I
hope you enjoy it.

Auntie Maimie’s Pearl
I am a little girl.
I live on a little island.
There is a great big world all around my little island.
My Auntie Maimie is a great big lady.
She likes to hold me and squeeze me in her great big arms.
My Auntie Maimie says I am her Pearl.
Pearls are made from sand, and sand is EVERYWHERE.
Auntie Maimie knows because
she has been to Everywhere!
Auntie Maimie lives far away from my little island.
Auntie Maimie goes away to help little girls—
girls that are far away from any island.
Some little girls have no big Auntie
to hold them in her big arms.
So, my Auntie Maimie holds them.
She kisses them too.
I live on an island.
People all over the world live on islands.
Many people do not live on islands at all.
Some people live only with their families.
Other people live with their family
AND everyone else’s family too!
Some people in the world do not know
where their family stops and another family begins.
I think I might like to feel like everybody is my family.
Nana would have to make a lot of buns at Thanksgiving!
I am a little girl.
I live on a little island.
There is a great big world all around my little island.
Auntie Maimie tells stories about all the people
in the great big world.
She tells me about the little girls.
She holds me in her great, big arms...
As we sit together on my little island...
She says,
“There are many grains of sand,
but you are my only Pearl.”
Much Love,
Elizabeth Carmichael
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