I can’t quite believe that my first of 3 scheduled years in the Gambia is almost up. It’s a strange experience preparing to go back home for 'furlough' / 'home leave' / 'home assignment' / whatever you want to call it. For me it will be a mixture of family time / seeing dear friends / visiting partner churches / seeking refreshment at an excellent-looking conference and convention / enjoying some holiday / checking in with Crosslinks (my sending mission society) / a dentist appointment (largely to follow up on this nightmare...) and other admin...
So I’ll keep pretty busy. And I anticipate it will feel very odd leaving transporting away from the life that I’ve spent a huge amount of energy beginning to get used to here in the Gambia (before returning after 2 months, God willing). As I look forwards, here are things I will love (and won’t love) and will miss (and won’t miss) as I travel:
I will LOVE…
- Beautiful green England and its rolling hills;
- Country walks and pub lunches;
- Seeing my dear family;
- Church and being well fed with good Jesus-exalting Bible teaching;
- The privilege of a reliable supply of both electricity and water - wow;
- FRIENDS and long summer evenings together;
- Jumpers, carpets and duvets;
- Strawberries and raspberries;
- Sausages;
- Jesus being “the same yesterday, and today, and forever” (Hebrews 13:8).
I won’t love…
- British grumpiness;
- The materialistic and sexualised West;
- The exhaustion of having the same conversations hundreds of times;
- The disappointment of some people just not caring that much;
- Having to say goodbyes again.

- My dog, Rufus;
- Going for a quick surf;
- Constant sunshine and warmth;
- Stunning sunsets over the sea just a short walk away;
- The expectation always to smile and greet people;
- Mama (and her cooking!);
- The privilege of opening God’s word with my students;
- Fresh mangoes, guavas, bananas...;
- The friends I’m seeking to get to know;
- My faithful co-workers here and my new church family.
I won’t miss…
- Chasing up never-ending bureaucratic headaches;
- The police checkpoint gauntlet every time I drive anywhere;
- Miscommunications and misunderstandings due to cultural clashes;
- Political and security tension;
- Being stared at everywhere;
- Oh and the mosquitoes, cockroaches, ants, termites... Though I’ve kind of got used to them!
If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.
Psalm 139:9-10
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