I misrepresented our showering situation a bit. Let me state for the record that I love water. I love good, clean smelling soap. I love to take showers. I love the removable hand held shower head. My home shower is my own little spa.
In the mission house where we stayed, we did have access to a shower each day – sort of. The water did not come out of the shower head, but the knob where you would turn on the shower head. So the water came out of pipe about 3 ½ feet off the ground. A pastor who was there said it best. “The Lord’s done a lot of things to get me on my knees, but this is a new one”. We contoured ourselves to bend, kneel and step wide, but we did have soap and water!
One time with the fans were running and the lights were on there was not enough power to run the pump to get the water going. That day we turned off all the lights and fans and finally got the water going (much to the delight of the three people who were waiting).
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