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         April
        27, 2014
        
         
        Dear
        family, friends and supporters;
        
         
        In
        less than a week we will return to the USA after having spent almost 3
        years in Chad. We look forward to seeing many of you during the coming 6
        months which we will spend in the States. Meanwhile, we are still in
        Chad, though not in Chageen. Here in a nutshell is news of our doings.
        
         
        Your
        fellow servants in Chad, 
        
         
        Mark
        and Diane 
        
        
         
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         Saying goodbye to Chageen
        
         
        A month ago we put our truck on blocks, left 14 bags of catfood
        for Sophie and Patches, poured poison into every nook and cranny where
        we thought termites might make an appearance, calibrated the
        solar-electric systems at our home and the radio station, put 
        $4000 and detailed instructions in a large trunk from which Francois and
        Joseph will pay salaries while we are gone, and did a 100 other tasks
        necessary to make sure our friends, home, equipment, and cats
        survive 8 months of our not being there. As has become our custom in
        recent years, we hired the MAF Cessna 182 to come get us, since
        preparing the car and then driving for 7 hazardous hours in the heat
        would have made an already stressful occasion even more so.  Our
        friends and co-workers all came out to the airstrip to bid us farewell,
        and we were off, the sandy airstrip receding swiftly behind the plane as
        we gained altitude.
        
         
        Back
        to N’Djamena 
        
         
        Replacing
        worn-out fascia boards on a 50 year-old building, hauling away three
        pickup-loads of old dot-matrix printers, rusty wheel rims, and other
        assorted junk from the mission storage rooms (but saving the 1929
        National Geographic magazine), juggling the comings and goings of dozens
        of guests from a dozen missions who stay in the Team guesthouse,
        procuring a building permit for the new construction we anticipate, 
        extricating missionaries’ luggage from grip of  the trolls who
        run the Customs service at the international airport, and serving meals
        to weary travelers arriving from the hinterlands of Chad – these are
        just some of the myriad ways we have promoted the cause of Christ in
        N’Djamena, the capital of Chad, during the month since our departure
        from Chageen. 
        
         
        We find ourselves here in N’Djamena again (we were here in
        February as well)  because of the sudden departure in January of
        the couple who usually oversees all these mundane but essential
        tasks, Ken and Beth Leverich. Their departure was precipitated by
        Ken’s diagnosis of ALS (Lou Gehrig’s disease). The irony is that
        last year, we swore we would not under any circumstance endure another
        hot season here in Chad before going back to the USA. Alas, here we are
        in the worst month of the year. In less than a week, however, we will
        board Ethiopian Airlines for the long journey home.
        
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        Tailfin
        of the 182 and our airstrip. A missionary’s life of constantly leaving
        home, never knowing for sure whether he will ever return, be it to the
        USA or to his real home in Africa, is one of the most stressful facets
        of his life over the longhaul. 
        
         
        
         
        
         
        Flush
        with billions of dollars in oil revenues, N’Djamena is in the midst of
        a frenzied building boom. This is the new office of the nation’s
        Social Security Administration only a few blocks from the Team
        missionary support center. 
        
         
        
         
        
         
        While
        high-rise office blocks and a Hilton hotel spring up around the city,
        most of the neighborhoods look like this. This is a middle class
        neighborhood – not a slum. 
        
         
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