Sometimes our home in Yaounde feels like Grand Central Station! And we love it.

Within the walls of our compound is not only our house but a duples: one side serves as a guest house, the other is for storage. So when missionary and African friends we’ve known in Congo or Central African Republic are passing through the big city, we host them, we store stuff for them, we help them get to and from the international airport, and hold mail for those who have a Yaounde mailing address but don’t live in Yaounde.


The logistical assistance we give is not exactly in our job description, and may not seem like ministry. But the support we give others enables them to carry out their God-given tasks. It is a priviledge to serve our missionary and African colleagues and friends. So we don’t really mind if, at times, our home feels like Grand Central Station.