My aunt recommended “First We Have Coffee” to me. Author Margaret Jensen writes about her childhood, growing up in the US and Canada, with an emphasis on her Mama. Her parents came over from Norway as young people, and her father is a pastor. Papa loves books, but he struggles more with people, and comes across as a difficult person. “Taking Mama by the hand, walking and talking to her about the beauty around them never occurred to him. He silently loved Mama. She understood.” “Papa seldom showed affection to Mama’s children. We obeyed his stern commands — quickly!” The family had several children, one of whom died young.
The undisputed star of the book is Mama, a woman with a rock-solid faith in God despite a life that was often challenging: “‘God entrusted Papa to me,’ she would say. ‘God knew I would love him, care for him, believe in him — and always understand him. In turn God made a promise to me — that all my children shall be taught of the Lord. God never fails.'” Mama was caring and kind, both to her family and to others.
The book details several fascinating, miraculous-type things that happened to the family. Once, when Papa is between jobs and they are low on cash, they pass a restaurant where the Asian owner insists on feeding them all a meal. Papa promises to come back and pay. When he goes looking for the restaurant, several months later, it is gone and in fact no building appeared to have ever existed in that spot, which was an open field. Asking in town, no one knew anything about a restaurant in that area. “We became convinced that our host was an angel,” Papa said.
There are funny stories too: in an attempt to save money, Mama buys dye to change the color of an existing hat to match a dress she will wear to speak to a ladies’ group. It’s a hot day, and to her horror, the dye begins to run and drip down her face and clothes as she speaks. The tale of Mama’s hat was brought up with laughter for many years afterwards.
Mama wasn’t a total pushover with Papa; I enjoyed one story about the family moving. Papa kept insisting that there was no room on the truck for Mama’s sewing machine, while Mama distracted Papa, telling the movers that the machine did indeed need to go with them (“there are some things he doesn’t understand”). Back and forth it went, on and off the truck, but thankfully the sewing machine did make it to their next home.
I enjoyed “First We Have Coffee” and would recommend it. It’s a light, easy read that will strengthen your faith.