What a privilege it is to be able to spend time here in Zambia. I haven't seen a single cloud since I arrived almost two weeks ago.
Clear skies and a moon that rises very quickly in the sky are ideal conditions to observe a lunar eclipse. Yesterday Raymond joined me for supper and we then went into the garden to observe the eclipse. I don't think that it was possible to have a better view. We watched as the moon was covered by the earth's shadow and became a small red ball – a Blood Moon. A beautiful sight, which photos cannot fully describe.
It puts our efforts in perspective when God plays games with the stars and planets!
I continue to work with Mrs Sianga to make PIZZ the dream we have for all the children attending the school. We need more supporters, please consider joining us – you can find out more at Transforamtion Through Education .
In the UK one of my recreations is playing pool. Here it is a great delight to play against the local people. A few years back a small pool room was opened in Monze with four tables. On Saturday I put my head through the curtain and asked if I could have a game. The practice here is that the winner stays at the table and plays the next in the queue. I waited my turn.
Usually I am regarded with interest and a little confusion. Who is this elderly white man wanting to play pool with Zambian men. Does he know which way to hold the cue?
My first shot was not impressive – the ball bounced on the cloth and flew off the table. No doubt confirming the view that I didn't know what I was doing! I blame it on the different size of cues!! Anyway things got better and I stayed on the table, finally losing my fourth game. So at my first outing this year, 3-1 to me. I don't expect to keep up this record, but at least I think I established myself as a worthy opponent.
The wonderful thing about pool in Zambia is that the differences – culture, history, lifestyle etc. - mean nothing. On the pool table we play as equals.
Best wishes,
Chris