Good evening form Kampala!
It has been busy busy since I last updated you...but I will try to be
brief so as not to bore you!
As ever thanks for your prayers, love and support - they
literally mean the world to me.
Last Sunday I went to one of the local churches in Nansana
with Kathy and Hassan. It was very encouraging
and uplifting – these Africans sure can dance and sing, and they praise the
Lord in such a joyful way! This was then
followed by house church/fellowship at the Sweazy’s – the American family that
I have come to know and love over the years.
It was lovely to catch up with them.
Please pray for Natasha....the mum of nine African and American children,
as she is currently in hospital.
On Monday I travelled deep into the bush with Kathy and co
to meet some of the people that they are working with – as we drove we cooked
chicken and veg on the engine – apparently it’s called carbeque! I think the
locals thought we were daft as we stopped every so often to check on our lunch!
The people that we met had very little
in terms of material possessions...prior to Desana getting involved they
literally slept under a tree with a tarpaulin as a roof...but now they have a
house – praise the Lord! I meet a lovely girl that day called Irene. She had exceptionally good English, so I
asked her if she had been to school or went to school. Her eyes welled up with tears and she said
she had completed her P7 but they had no money for school fees for her to go to
secondary school. I am slowly learning
that to hand out money is not always the solution; it perhaps treats the symptoms
but not the cause. I said to her how
sorry I was and offered to pray for her. As I prayed she wept. I encouraged her that God loved her and had
not forgotten her deep out here in the bush.
I had taken some colouring books and crayons, donated by my friend Jenny
Kerr. I explained that they were for all
the children in this small settlement to share.
One of the men suggested that Irene be in charge of the small gifts and ‘teach’
the younger children. So I was able to
laugh and joke with her and tell her she was now ‘Teacher Irene’ and that she
had a purpose. The car journey though
long, was very entertaining as we debated as to whether we could smell onions
wafting from the engine or not and were entertained by Hassan singing along to
Ariana Grande!
On Tuesday I went to visit my Aunt and Uncle’s sponsor girl,
Brendah. It was lovely to see her again.
Please pray for her as she considers her next step. She didn’t perform terribly well in her S4
exams...so is currently considering her options. I gave my advice and said my part, along with
the help and support of Uncle Isaac, he goes above and beyond the call of a
boda driver, but we will see! Am
becoming quite assertive these days, need to watch out I don’t end up becoming
rude! In the afternoon I went to The
Shelter and did some teaching – counting in 5s.
I followed this by taking my old maid/home help from RUHU out for
supper. She is a super appreciative girl
and is facing some very challenging times...I hope this small gesture of
treating her to dinner was an encouragement to her.
On Wednesday I spent most of the day at The Shelter, we
reviewed counting in 5s. The minstrels
were a good bribe to motivate them! Bribery
and corruption is everywhere– it’s clearly getting to me! I then did a Bible
Story with them, followed by loom bands.
They loved making them and were incredibly fast little learners. I did
see a certain child trying to use his as a catapult though....so before I left
I warned them, in my teacher voice, that if we saw them trying to hurt their
friends with these beautiful creations, I would remove them! I haven’t seen anybody try to use theirs as a
slingshot since!
On Thursday I started my trauma healing at The Shelter. I
have two groups that I am going to be working with, one with 3 boys, one with 4
boys. Please pray this material would
touch their hearts, despite our language barriers! Their English is probably not as good as
previous groups I have worked with – but we will give it a go! Thursday
afternoon I then went with a Ugandan friend Brian, to visit Fred. You may remember me talking about him in the
past. He is one of the RUHU kids, with
significant mental health issues, amongst other challenges. Generally he has been doing a bit better, but
is overdue an appointment at the mental hospital, so I hope to take him on Tuesday
coming. He sure does need all the
prayers he can get! After this I then
went to visit the babies at RUHU. It was
lovely to see my old little friends like Baby Jordan, baby Ibra and Baby Pauline....and
also meet new faces like little Obama and baby Jasmine. I then popped briefly to visit a certain
child at boarding school. Trying to get in was like trying to get into the
Crown Jewels – quite frankly I sometimes cannot understand the mindset o f these
Ugandans. The Headmaster must have
spoken to me like I was about 5 years old....but I saw the boy Umaru...and
hopefully our few minutes together encouraged him! I then prayed with the boys from RUHU boy’s
home, which is always a joy.
Friday was an interesting day. I don’t want to go into details here as it is
not appropriate but a fair whack of the day was spent at the police station.
Please pray for Kathy and Hassan and the work that they do at the shelter
(which is amazing by the way!) Please
pray for the staff that work at the shelter and please pray for the precious
children that they would be kept safe.
Let’s just say the Devil seems to be at work, but we are all confident
the God will break through and provide a way!
Last night I was able to spend some time with my friend
Betty and treat her to a tasty meal – I didn’t cook, I took her out! Scrambled egg is as ambitious as I have got –
if you could even call them scrambled eggs.
Anybody would laugh if they saw me trying to light the gas hobs...I
think one of these days I might actually set myself on fire!
Today I spent time with my sponsor boy, Lwanga Davis, which
was nice. After this I then spent some
time with Isaac’s family which was lovely.
His wife is so sweet and the children are adorable. I was amazed by the vast amount of ice cream
they managed to consume in my short visit – they were loving life!
Right, I am going to go now...but once again thank you for
everything! xxx