January
19th, 2018
Moved all
stuff from van to house.
The house is
now full of plastic bags full of our stuff. I see no problem with that and plan
to deal with one by one.
As we
arrived home very late, I prepare a quick dinner for children and then send
them to their beds.
But I can’t
sleep.
We moved to
this house and 40 foxes visit my mind. The population in the house is 44 now.
Curtains,
washing machine, beds, lamps, and more…
Kata can’t
come next morning as she has a flight, so she sent her friend we prayed in the
Church together, Pekka. Pekka will take me to the shopping center and bring me
back when I am done. Tuula came with curtains. I saw those two for the second
time. I left children to Tuula and went to the shopping center with Pekka.
I buy a few
of important things and meet with Pekka at the time we agreed.
We do
housework with Tuula until 4pm. I receive a text message says ‘’My name is
Suvi, a friend of Kata. I will come with 3 lambs tomorrow at 7pm.’’
Another sms
from Titi. ‘’I will bring carpet at 5pm.’’ She writes.
Who are Suvi
and Titi? I don’t know…
Tuula leaves
and Titi comes. Knoc knock knock. A woman with a very pale skin in her 70s
stands with a homemade cake wrapped with a gift paper. I get astonished. She
points her car’s trunk. She says I can take what I want to from the trunk. I
need only carpet, so I take two of carpets and return home. She didn’t come
inside as her husband was waiting in the car. I take her word to visit me later
and say them goodbye.
Their
punctuality surprises me.
Turks in the
neighbourhood call and ask if I need anything. I say I don’t…
Because the
friendships built in this small town decreases the needs.
I remember
the words of and officer when I first came here: Words are the law in this
country. None of the citizens would lie to you.
These people,
with Islam’s basic characteristics, deserve all of the blessings.
And the
Rahman of Rahim treats them with their trustworthiness…
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