Distractions
In the churches we have been a part of, there are very few distractions to the message comparatively speaking. But when we first arrived in Burkina, there were several we just weren’t expecting.
The rain is one fine example. When the rains first started, the people were so excited to see it again after many long, hot, dusty months. The message and lessons had to be wrapped up quickly because the noise was LOUD. The roofs here are metal, and if you’ve ever been through a storm under a metal roof, you know exactly what I’m talking about. And the people were so distracted, thrilled it had finally arrived. I remember the first time it rained on a Sunday morning here. Children and adults all played in the rain. It was a fun time.
Another interesting distraction happened last Sunday in the middle of church. Just after the preaching began, our neighbors started to cut down a rather large dead tree with a chainsaw. The young man who was preaching has a quiet voice and did his best to keep up with the message. However, the noise continued almost until the end of the message.
These are just a few examples of some of the distractions we never would have thought about before coming to Burkina. But the longer we are here, the more they sound like the norm here. Dogs barking, children playing, donkeys crying, seemingly thousands of flies buzzing…. you know the usual. It’s all starting to become normal for us, too.

