Sunday, June 14, 2009
We started our day thankful for a good night of rest and good health. We anticipated a day of worship with the people of Apeitolim (a village about 60 miles away). The trip out there was very long and bumpy, worse than the bumpiest street in Grand Rapids. We passed through the town of Amuria, where there is no running water or electricity. It is where Tim stayed when he ran a Freedom Camp for IDP refugee soldiers. While traveling through the middle of nowhere (it seemed) we asked if there was phone reception. Tim said there was. Amazing that there is reception there and not in Pentwater. We arrived at the church thinking that there were about 30 members. Really there were about 150 people there. Many were extra people just looking at Muzungus (foreigners). They got to hear the message too! We had a good worship service, and a dust storm during Pastor Carolyn’s sermon. After church we toured the IDP camp there. It was very hot out. We were having a really hard time seeing how they lived. We then went a little way to a small body of water and witnessed about 30 baptisms – that was a real blessing. It was only the second time of baptism for that church. We finally left at around 3:45. Then it rained. We stopped in Obalanga (where Tim ran a Freedom Camp) and saw the mass graves of the Teso people murdered by the LRA and by tribal warfare. We did eat snacks and hard-boiled eggs in the van, having lifesavers for dessert. Home looked really good to all of us. This was the hardest day we’ve had so far. It was good to talk about our day and our feelings, and to take a shower.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Saturday, June 13th
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Today’s update will be short. I am tired and the electricity just came back on after a windy/rain storm. My understanding is that we are very fortunate it came back so soon. We were told it could be an hour or it could be 10 days before the power comes on. We were fortunate that it returned after about 2 hours. Sleeping has been difficult enough, but without fans it would be worse.
Today we made coffee. We started at 6am and we finally had our first sip/chew at approximately 11:45am (it was supposed to be two hours long). We have a new appreciation for the “work of living” here in Uganda. We planted, transplanted (including the use of “natural fertilizer” aka manure), picked, dried, pulped, cleaned, fried aka roasted, and ground our coffee. We Mzungas decided we would bring the western concept of coffee filters to Uganda. We chewed, sipped, and spit our coffee. After we were done with our coffee we spent some time hiking around the Sipi Falls. The falls were gorgeous, fun, and quite an experience.
We then headed over to Mbale via the very confident driving skills of Tim. We experienced Indian food at an open air (open rain) café. As we sat there we listened to Tim talk of their dreams of a baby shelter in Mbale.
Then, back to the compound to shower our dirty bodies, participate in worship with those of us staying at the compound and a few friends both Ugandan and American.
A couple of other updates – I have experienced what I believe is the most mosquito bites of the whole team. Three to be exact, all of them in the Entebbe airport parking lot. We brought along scads of mosquito spray- certainly not needed thus far. No true illnesss. A couple of “oh, I better take some pepto bismol” but not much more.
In my opinion the group is getting along incredibly well. We are having so much fun getting to know each other and always talk about the next time we come. Bob says he’s not coming until they move Uganda about 24 hours closer to home.
Hope you all are doing well.
Jane
Today’s update will be short. I am tired and the electricity just came back on after a windy/rain storm. My understanding is that we are very fortunate it came back so soon. We were told it could be an hour or it could be 10 days before the power comes on. We were fortunate that it returned after about 2 hours. Sleeping has been difficult enough, but without fans it would be worse.
Today we made coffee. We started at 6am and we finally had our first sip/chew at approximately 11:45am (it was supposed to be two hours long). We have a new appreciation for the “work of living” here in Uganda. We planted, transplanted (including the use of “natural fertilizer” aka manure), picked, dried, pulped, cleaned, fried aka roasted, and ground our coffee. We Mzungas decided we would bring the western concept of coffee filters to Uganda. We chewed, sipped, and spit our coffee. After we were done with our coffee we spent some time hiking around the Sipi Falls. The falls were gorgeous, fun, and quite an experience.
We then headed over to Mbale via the very confident driving skills of Tim. We experienced Indian food at an open air (open rain) café. As we sat there we listened to Tim talk of their dreams of a baby shelter in Mbale.
Then, back to the compound to shower our dirty bodies, participate in worship with those of us staying at the compound and a few friends both Ugandan and American.
A couple of other updates – I have experienced what I believe is the most mosquito bites of the whole team. Three to be exact, all of them in the Entebbe airport parking lot. We brought along scads of mosquito spray- certainly not needed thus far. No true illnesss. A couple of “oh, I better take some pepto bismol” but not much more.
In my opinion the group is getting along incredibly well. We are having so much fun getting to know each other and always talk about the next time we come. Bob says he’s not coming until they move Uganda about 24 hours closer to home.
Hope you all are doing well.
Jane
Friday, June 12, 2009
Friday, June 12th
From Steph –
Friday, June 12
This morning, our alarms woke us at 5:15 AM. We’ve been getting a little better at the whole sleeping thing here! We discovered that we’re sleeping from 4PM to midnight, Grand Rapids timeJ. We’re also getting better at making coffee in our French press. We’ll all tell you – it’s an art!!!
This morning, we were headed for the much anticipated hike up Soroti Rock. We grabbed some granola bars and made the short drive to the bottom of the large rock hill (small rock mountain…?). We heard the climb wasn’t hard because of a staircase to help us on the way. Well, we never knew that “stairs” was a relative term! J The side of the hill we climbed was terraced and a railing was present most of the time, but flat ground was hard to come by and loose rock was everywhere!!! After a quick climb, we were rewarded with a beautiful sunrise over the city of Soroti. We spent some time meditating on our own, and then prayed together for the people of Soroti.
We came home for a quick breakfast and then headed on our separate ways. Ernie went to the Shaardas’ home to help with some handiwork. Josh and Mandy Shaarda are other missionaries with International Teams that live just down the road. Many and Angie are sisters! At the Shaardas, there were shelves to be built and a little plumbing to fix. Ernie was a trooper!
Pastor Carolyn headed up her first of three workshops on the book of Philippians. Over forty members from the community came to hear her teach!!! She was blessed to have high participation of the attendees who were all eager to learn from each other.
Bonnie headed to a local Christian school to help with some students with special needs. She met with two students to read and write with them. She also got to spend morning break with the kids. In many of the classrooms, there are over 50 kids with 1 teacher!
Bob met with a couple of missionaries in the area to explore the issues with local businesses. He learned a lot about the philosophies of local business people. He has been preparing to lead two workshops on “Business and Money Management” next week.
Kari, Lisa, Jane, Judy, and I spent our morning at Amecet, the childrens home down the road. We couldn’t believe how many babies were being taken care of! Two more mothers came in throughout the morning, attempting to drop off their babies. The need in this community for proper baby care is great, but Amecet offers hope to the babies they take care of.
In the afternoon, the women of the group got to learn about artwork in the community around Soroti. Saul taught us how to make paper beads, and we even got to make our own necklaces. Robert taught us how to paint batiks (a sort of canvas wall hanging). He helped a few of us to draw pictures and then some of us got to paint.
We had dinner back at our home with Josiah and Sarah (two other missionaries with International Teams), Sarah’s sister, Emily, and our housemate Karen.
It was a beautiful and busy day, but we need to make sure to go to bed on time… we have another early rise tomorrow!!!!
Thank you for your continued prayers. Continue praying that we remain healthy, with open eyes, ears, and arms to receive and embrace God’s people in Uganda!
Friday, June 12
This morning, our alarms woke us at 5:15 AM. We’ve been getting a little better at the whole sleeping thing here! We discovered that we’re sleeping from 4PM to midnight, Grand Rapids timeJ. We’re also getting better at making coffee in our French press. We’ll all tell you – it’s an art!!!
This morning, we were headed for the much anticipated hike up Soroti Rock. We grabbed some granola bars and made the short drive to the bottom of the large rock hill (small rock mountain…?). We heard the climb wasn’t hard because of a staircase to help us on the way. Well, we never knew that “stairs” was a relative term! J The side of the hill we climbed was terraced and a railing was present most of the time, but flat ground was hard to come by and loose rock was everywhere!!! After a quick climb, we were rewarded with a beautiful sunrise over the city of Soroti. We spent some time meditating on our own, and then prayed together for the people of Soroti.
We came home for a quick breakfast and then headed on our separate ways. Ernie went to the Shaardas’ home to help with some handiwork. Josh and Mandy Shaarda are other missionaries with International Teams that live just down the road. Many and Angie are sisters! At the Shaardas, there were shelves to be built and a little plumbing to fix. Ernie was a trooper!
Pastor Carolyn headed up her first of three workshops on the book of Philippians. Over forty members from the community came to hear her teach!!! She was blessed to have high participation of the attendees who were all eager to learn from each other.
Bonnie headed to a local Christian school to help with some students with special needs. She met with two students to read and write with them. She also got to spend morning break with the kids. In many of the classrooms, there are over 50 kids with 1 teacher!
Bob met with a couple of missionaries in the area to explore the issues with local businesses. He learned a lot about the philosophies of local business people. He has been preparing to lead two workshops on “Business and Money Management” next week.
Kari, Lisa, Jane, Judy, and I spent our morning at Amecet, the childrens home down the road. We couldn’t believe how many babies were being taken care of! Two more mothers came in throughout the morning, attempting to drop off their babies. The need in this community for proper baby care is great, but Amecet offers hope to the babies they take care of.
In the afternoon, the women of the group got to learn about artwork in the community around Soroti. Saul taught us how to make paper beads, and we even got to make our own necklaces. Robert taught us how to paint batiks (a sort of canvas wall hanging). He helped a few of us to draw pictures and then some of us got to paint.
We had dinner back at our home with Josiah and Sarah (two other missionaries with International Teams), Sarah’s sister, Emily, and our housemate Karen.
It was a beautiful and busy day, but we need to make sure to go to bed on time… we have another early rise tomorrow!!!!
Thank you for your continued prayers. Continue praying that we remain healthy, with open eyes, ears, and arms to receive and embrace God’s people in Uganda!
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Thursday, June 11th
Thursday June 11, 2009
Yoga aka hello -me again…
Well, I got my “dog howling” card punched last night. In other words I was able to enjoy that experience and don’t feel like I need to do it again. Some of us are still experiencing sleep problems. Falling asleep doesn’t seem to be a problem for most, but staying asleep is a problem. Not sure if it is still the time change or what. Although we have fans, the mosquito nets seem to block the majority of the breeze. Please pray for better nights of sleep so that can wake up feeling refreshed and stay healthy.
Speaking of healthy, I would knock on wood if the termites hadn’t eaten it, but so far so good. Carolyn and I are concerned that lack of sleep will decrease our ability to fight off illness.
We will continue to attempt updates, but the internet access is quite unreliable. Lisa was able to get our update posted, but could not, for anything get an email through to let you know.
Bob is going to attempt to make the coffee this morning … we have a French press coffee maker. It will be interesting.
Yesterday, Wednesday, we went through an orientation with Tim. We learned a bit more about the culture along with acceptable practices, phrases, team rules, suggestions for how to use your free time, safety concerns, and more. We continued our discussion from the night before.
After that we proceeded past the gates of the compound. I ached to do this earlier, to see what was outside, but was thankful for the orientation which gave me more confidence and was able to see and take in more. Tim and Angie have provided us with an exceptional pre-field manual and now continued training.
We walked over to the IDP Camp (Internally Displaced People). These people are in this camp because the LRA (Lord’s Resistance Army) has destroyed their home. Many have been forced to fight as child-soldiers. The conditions are not good. The huts are small, the UN has provided a couple of porta-potties, there were a lot of school-age children – not in school, but there were smiles on many of their faces. There is a market in the center that we visited. Some of the common products were tomatoes, mangos, casaba (potato like starch), and charcoal. We had an experience I never even considered. Kids were absolutely trembling in fear at the sight of a mzunga (white man). They were not sure if we were ghosts or some other type of spirit – they had never seen a white person before today. We brought along bubbles and stickers. We simply interacted with the kids while the mom’s watched in the background. Young kids continued to follow us along our walk – across the “highway” somehow they must have found their way back home.
Tim purchased some fried ants while we were in the market –many of us tried them upon return. Some more excited than others. I still think I have some stuck in my teeth.
We headed off to the market after lunch and a 20 minute rest period. Try to picture 100’s of people crammed in a very small area, selling everything from shoes to legumes, tea to raw meat. People sleeping on the tables, under the tables, trash, odors, crowds …there were even some of the guys taking pictures of us (OK Kari) with their camera phones. We also hit the internet café, the Om (supermarket wannabee), and the bank to exchange dollars into shillings.
Last scheduled activity of the day was to get a “brief” tour of Amecet. Amecet is a baby shelter run by YWAM (Youth with a Mission). They take babies on a part-time basis and work to return them to their family or at least their community. Some of the babies have come right from the hospital after their mother’s died in childbirth, others of AIDS, or other illnesses. There was a 3 month old who Angie’s sister noticed in the market. Her name is Rukia she weighs 5 pounds. Do I need to say more?
This is where many of us will spending our time Friday, Monday, and Tuesday. Ernie will be doing some handy work, Lisa, Kari, and Bonnie will be feeding and holding babies, I will be working with the director to see what can be done at the shelter to enhance growth and development. I hope to do some education with the workers about early intervention. I hope to head over to the hospital to see what is going on in their feeding program.
This morning, Thursday, we went to a larger market called the Arapai Market. Booth after booth after booth of dried fish, grains, deep fried snacks, pesticides, tire sandals, chickens, baskets (of which we bought a few for 2500 shillings each or $1.25), bike parts, pesticides, rugs (once again purchased) and other items of which we are not sure we could identify.
After our return we listened to Francis tell us his story. Francis was captured by the LRA when he was 13 years old. After one week of training he was chosen to be a commander. He told us from his heart of the time he spent in the LRA and his escape. He told of his prayers and pleas for forgiveness and for release. He was involved in one of the Freedom Camps that were funded in part by the ride for refugees. He shared a poem he wrote while in the camp. He continues to receive assistance through the CAAF (Children Affected by Armed Forces) organization. They continue to help him process his thoughts and are assisting him to attend vocational school. Tim presented him with a Bible (in the past he had a Children’s Bible). He was just elated.
This afternoon we went to visit people who are involved with the SACAB (Soroti Agricultural and Crafts Association of the Blind). They describe being reformed through the organization. Before they became involved with SARAB they were considered helpless. Now they can read, cook, grow crops, and even knit. They sell their products for a profit. After that we moved on to a vigorous game of Goal Ball against the blind. A game we would love to bring back to the youth group at church.
We had lovely dinner at the Shaardas (Angie’s sisters) house. It was good to hear their stories and experiences of missions.
Yoga aka hello -me again…
Well, I got my “dog howling” card punched last night. In other words I was able to enjoy that experience and don’t feel like I need to do it again. Some of us are still experiencing sleep problems. Falling asleep doesn’t seem to be a problem for most, but staying asleep is a problem. Not sure if it is still the time change or what. Although we have fans, the mosquito nets seem to block the majority of the breeze. Please pray for better nights of sleep so that can wake up feeling refreshed and stay healthy.
Speaking of healthy, I would knock on wood if the termites hadn’t eaten it, but so far so good. Carolyn and I are concerned that lack of sleep will decrease our ability to fight off illness.
We will continue to attempt updates, but the internet access is quite unreliable. Lisa was able to get our update posted, but could not, for anything get an email through to let you know.
Bob is going to attempt to make the coffee this morning … we have a French press coffee maker. It will be interesting.
Yesterday, Wednesday, we went through an orientation with Tim. We learned a bit more about the culture along with acceptable practices, phrases, team rules, suggestions for how to use your free time, safety concerns, and more. We continued our discussion from the night before.
After that we proceeded past the gates of the compound. I ached to do this earlier, to see what was outside, but was thankful for the orientation which gave me more confidence and was able to see and take in more. Tim and Angie have provided us with an exceptional pre-field manual and now continued training.
We walked over to the IDP Camp (Internally Displaced People). These people are in this camp because the LRA (Lord’s Resistance Army) has destroyed their home. Many have been forced to fight as child-soldiers. The conditions are not good. The huts are small, the UN has provided a couple of porta-potties, there were a lot of school-age children – not in school, but there were smiles on many of their faces. There is a market in the center that we visited. Some of the common products were tomatoes, mangos, casaba (potato like starch), and charcoal. We had an experience I never even considered. Kids were absolutely trembling in fear at the sight of a mzunga (white man). They were not sure if we were ghosts or some other type of spirit – they had never seen a white person before today. We brought along bubbles and stickers. We simply interacted with the kids while the mom’s watched in the background. Young kids continued to follow us along our walk – across the “highway” somehow they must have found their way back home.
Tim purchased some fried ants while we were in the market –many of us tried them upon return. Some more excited than others. I still think I have some stuck in my teeth.
We headed off to the market after lunch and a 20 minute rest period. Try to picture 100’s of people crammed in a very small area, selling everything from shoes to legumes, tea to raw meat. People sleeping on the tables, under the tables, trash, odors, crowds …there were even some of the guys taking pictures of us (OK Kari) with their camera phones. We also hit the internet café, the Om (supermarket wannabee), and the bank to exchange dollars into shillings.
Last scheduled activity of the day was to get a “brief” tour of Amecet. Amecet is a baby shelter run by YWAM (Youth with a Mission). They take babies on a part-time basis and work to return them to their family or at least their community. Some of the babies have come right from the hospital after their mother’s died in childbirth, others of AIDS, or other illnesses. There was a 3 month old who Angie’s sister noticed in the market. Her name is Rukia she weighs 5 pounds. Do I need to say more?
This is where many of us will spending our time Friday, Monday, and Tuesday. Ernie will be doing some handy work, Lisa, Kari, and Bonnie will be feeding and holding babies, I will be working with the director to see what can be done at the shelter to enhance growth and development. I hope to do some education with the workers about early intervention. I hope to head over to the hospital to see what is going on in their feeding program.
This morning, Thursday, we went to a larger market called the Arapai Market. Booth after booth after booth of dried fish, grains, deep fried snacks, pesticides, tire sandals, chickens, baskets (of which we bought a few for 2500 shillings each or $1.25), bike parts, pesticides, rugs (once again purchased) and other items of which we are not sure we could identify.
After our return we listened to Francis tell us his story. Francis was captured by the LRA when he was 13 years old. After one week of training he was chosen to be a commander. He told us from his heart of the time he spent in the LRA and his escape. He told of his prayers and pleas for forgiveness and for release. He was involved in one of the Freedom Camps that were funded in part by the ride for refugees. He shared a poem he wrote while in the camp. He continues to receive assistance through the CAAF (Children Affected by Armed Forces) organization. They continue to help him process his thoughts and are assisting him to attend vocational school. Tim presented him with a Bible (in the past he had a Children’s Bible). He was just elated.
This afternoon we went to visit people who are involved with the SACAB (Soroti Agricultural and Crafts Association of the Blind). They describe being reformed through the organization. Before they became involved with SARAB they were considered helpless. Now they can read, cook, grow crops, and even knit. They sell their products for a profit. After that we moved on to a vigorous game of Goal Ball against the blind. A game we would love to bring back to the youth group at church.
We had lovely dinner at the Shaardas (Angie’s sisters) house. It was good to hear their stories and experiences of missions.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Wednesday June 10
Wednesday AM June 10, 2009
You got me again.
I am currently sitting in out in the lawn in a walled “compound”. The grass in green, the chickens are wandering around, the monkeys are waking up, and the sun is shining. We just heard what I believe to be a lot of kids walking in the street on their way to school.
We drove to Soroti (so row tee’) in style. We were picked up at about 10:00 yesterday from the Airport Guesthouse in an air conditioned 20 passenger bus - just enough room for all of our luggage and a seat for the 10 of us (including Karen the teammate who met us in Entebee) and a seat to spare. We headed out of Entebbe and through Kampala along Lake Victoria with our very capable driver, Nixon. The city driving seemed quite chaotic. What made it a little more stressful for me was the whole left sided driving thing. I have enough trouble with the “round about “ concept in the states, and then to do it from the left side of the road just throws in a whole new angle.
The views out the window were a bit difficult to absorb. There was so much to look at. There is obviously no OSHA here. There were many buildings half-constructed, small shop after shop after shop selling similar items, schools, churches, huts of all shapes and sizes. Cell phones are a big item. Karen was telling us that the poorest of the poor has a cell phone. They may not be able to put food and the table, but they have a cell phone.
As we headed out to the country we saw more of the tea, sugar cane, mango, corn, and rice fields along with more huts. Some made out of bricks and others were made of clay most with either thatched roofs or corrugated metal. People were everywhere, many on bikes, some waiting for taxis, others working or simply hanging around. Cows and goats were tied to trees like I said, so much to take in and difficult to describe.
We stopped along the way for bottled water, “squatties”, and simosas (vegetable filled tarts). We finally arrived in Soroti at about 3-4pm (I have no watch) and were met by the Sleidrechts and the Shaardas.
We are staying on a small compound with a lovely duplex. One side the has the Sliedrechts and the other is the guest house. Our side has 4 bedrooms (one is Karens), a living room, dining room, kitchen and a bathroom. The house is complete with tile floors, running water, fans, electricity, bunk beds, mosquito nets, and a guard who takes care of the yard and protects the property at night. We feel very safe here.
We had dinner and then began the first of many discussions. We talked about the history of Uganda. How it got to where it is. We heard about the Karamajong and the Teso and the strife that has occurred between the tribes. We talked about the average age of the population at 15 and how that impacts Tim and Angie’s work here. We talked about the challenges of the country – one of the main one being distrust. And we talked about the strengths – being the fertile land and the kind hearted people. We talked about the high percentage of people who say they are Christians. Tim said that in general, Christianity is a mile wide and an inch deep. Many people say they are Christians, some go to church, yet many do not know the story of the gospel. Again, many people say they are Christians but don’t live their lives for Christ. Many have what Tim describes as an animistic worldview. They their roots in spiritualism where you can influence the gods through bribes to get what you want and also in fatalism where the belief that nothing I can do will ever change the poor situation that they are in or a “waiting for someone else to come in and solve their problems”. This worldviews breeds weakness, despair, and hopelessness. The goal would be to change the core worldview to a biblical one where God has a plan and in time he is working to redeem creation from the effects of the fall. This affects the way we live our whole life and breeds joy, strength, and hope. Tim does a better job of describing it.
We finished off the night with Mango crisp and a campfire with many different conversations. The sun goes down by 7:30 so we have a lot of time in the evening for talking and debriefing.
People experienced varying degrees of sleep last night. Some heard the dogs or sheep howl or bleat (still to be determined), some were awake from about 3am on, yet others struggled to find their way out of the mosquito net to hit the potty, while others slept the whole night through.
Off to orientation …
~Jane
You got me again.
I am currently sitting in out in the lawn in a walled “compound”. The grass in green, the chickens are wandering around, the monkeys are waking up, and the sun is shining. We just heard what I believe to be a lot of kids walking in the street on their way to school.
We drove to Soroti (so row tee’) in style. We were picked up at about 10:00 yesterday from the Airport Guesthouse in an air conditioned 20 passenger bus - just enough room for all of our luggage and a seat for the 10 of us (including Karen the teammate who met us in Entebee) and a seat to spare. We headed out of Entebbe and through Kampala along Lake Victoria with our very capable driver, Nixon. The city driving seemed quite chaotic. What made it a little more stressful for me was the whole left sided driving thing. I have enough trouble with the “round about “ concept in the states, and then to do it from the left side of the road just throws in a whole new angle.
The views out the window were a bit difficult to absorb. There was so much to look at. There is obviously no OSHA here. There were many buildings half-constructed, small shop after shop after shop selling similar items, schools, churches, huts of all shapes and sizes. Cell phones are a big item. Karen was telling us that the poorest of the poor has a cell phone. They may not be able to put food and the table, but they have a cell phone.
As we headed out to the country we saw more of the tea, sugar cane, mango, corn, and rice fields along with more huts. Some made out of bricks and others were made of clay most with either thatched roofs or corrugated metal. People were everywhere, many on bikes, some waiting for taxis, others working or simply hanging around. Cows and goats were tied to trees like I said, so much to take in and difficult to describe.
We stopped along the way for bottled water, “squatties”, and simosas (vegetable filled tarts). We finally arrived in Soroti at about 3-4pm (I have no watch) and were met by the Sleidrechts and the Shaardas.
We are staying on a small compound with a lovely duplex. One side the has the Sliedrechts and the other is the guest house. Our side has 4 bedrooms (one is Karens), a living room, dining room, kitchen and a bathroom. The house is complete with tile floors, running water, fans, electricity, bunk beds, mosquito nets, and a guard who takes care of the yard and protects the property at night. We feel very safe here.
We had dinner and then began the first of many discussions. We talked about the history of Uganda. How it got to where it is. We heard about the Karamajong and the Teso and the strife that has occurred between the tribes. We talked about the average age of the population at 15 and how that impacts Tim and Angie’s work here. We talked about the challenges of the country – one of the main one being distrust. And we talked about the strengths – being the fertile land and the kind hearted people. We talked about the high percentage of people who say they are Christians. Tim said that in general, Christianity is a mile wide and an inch deep. Many people say they are Christians, some go to church, yet many do not know the story of the gospel. Again, many people say they are Christians but don’t live their lives for Christ. Many have what Tim describes as an animistic worldview. They their roots in spiritualism where you can influence the gods through bribes to get what you want and also in fatalism where the belief that nothing I can do will ever change the poor situation that they are in or a “waiting for someone else to come in and solve their problems”. This worldviews breeds weakness, despair, and hopelessness. The goal would be to change the core worldview to a biblical one where God has a plan and in time he is working to redeem creation from the effects of the fall. This affects the way we live our whole life and breeds joy, strength, and hope. Tim does a better job of describing it.
We finished off the night with Mango crisp and a campfire with many different conversations. The sun goes down by 7:30 so we have a lot of time in the evening for talking and debriefing.
People experienced varying degrees of sleep last night. Some heard the dogs or sheep howl or bleat (still to be determined), some were awake from about 3am on, yet others struggled to find their way out of the mosquito net to hit the potty, while others slept the whole night through.
Off to orientation …
~Jane
Tuesday June 9
My plan at this time is to write updates on a regular basis and then update the blog when we get to a spot that has internet. So, you may notice multiple day updates at one time.
Tuesday AM June 9, 2009
Well, we are here. Africa. Still can’t believe it. It only took 32.5 hours from the time we left the house until the time we put our bags in a room in Entebbe. We still have a 7 hour drive to Soroti but at least we were able to stretch out in a bed (complete with mosquito netting) in the guesthouse here in Entebbe.
We were met at the airport by a team member (Karen) and dropped off in two trips at the guesthouse. Now we are sitting on the porch in non-humid 68 degree weather listening to the different sounds of birds and other s creatures, inquiring about the smell, and observing a huge variety of vegetation.
I’m not going to lie…I am not looking forward to getting on a plane again. The only reassuring thing is that we will be traveling much lighter on the way home. We had to get all those bags onto the plane, reclaim those in Toronto and move them to the next spot in the airport. The sleeping arrangements were rough, but they fed us and fed us and fed us. According to Judy, each time she dozed off she awakened to more food on her tray. Otherwise all of the connections, travel, immigration papers, baggage claims … could not have gone smoother.
Off to breakfast…
~Jane
Tuesday AM June 9, 2009
Well, we are here. Africa. Still can’t believe it. It only took 32.5 hours from the time we left the house until the time we put our bags in a room in Entebbe. We still have a 7 hour drive to Soroti but at least we were able to stretch out in a bed (complete with mosquito netting) in the guesthouse here in Entebbe.
We were met at the airport by a team member (Karen) and dropped off in two trips at the guesthouse. Now we are sitting on the porch in non-humid 68 degree weather listening to the different sounds of birds and other s creatures, inquiring about the smell, and observing a huge variety of vegetation.
I’m not going to lie…I am not looking forward to getting on a plane again. The only reassuring thing is that we will be traveling much lighter on the way home. We had to get all those bags onto the plane, reclaim those in Toronto and move them to the next spot in the airport. The sleeping arrangements were rough, but they fed us and fed us and fed us. According to Judy, each time she dozed off she awakened to more food on her tray. Otherwise all of the connections, travel, immigration papers, baggage claims … could not have gone smoother.
Off to breakfast…
~Jane
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Meet the Team
There are less than three weeks before we leave for Uganda. We have had our last official planning meeting and the commissioning service is in a little over a week (May 31). Many of us have finished school for the summer, and are now able to focus on preparing for the trip.
Before we leave, we thought it might be nice if you knew a little bit more about who is going and why they are traveling to Uganda.
MEET THE TEAM
Stephanie-I'm so excited to go to be heading to Soroti! Right now, I'm trying to stay focused, finishing up my third year of finals at Calvin. It's easy to get distracted, thinking about the plane ride that is only 20 days away!!!!!
I'm excited for this opportunity and feel enormously blessed for the support of my friends and family. I'm looking forward to building relationships and immersing myself in a new place and in a different culture. I'm a little nervous for the culture shock and for the heartache that we are sure to find. We all know that spending so much time with orphans who are HIV positive will make leaving them SOOO hard. All of us covet your prayers and appreciate your support immensely!
Carolyn-Hi! I'm Carolyn Wharton, Pastor of Congregational Care at PHCRC. I am thrilled to be a part of this exceptional group going to Uganda in June. I lived and worked in Egypt in the past, have traveled back there with groups several times, have taken mission groups to Kenya twice and am excited about this new opportunity! My former church supported a student at the Christian University there and I am anxious to meet her as well as her pastor to learn about their work too. Keep us all in your prayers as we travel and minister for Christ.
Bonnie-When I look back, I believe my mission trip started in the making about three years ago. Three years ago I watched the video, The Invisible Children, for a student sponsored event at the high school where I work. At the time I had never heard of the LRA. The video was so powerful. I went away thinking,"I wonder if I could ever make a difference like that ". I gave a few dollars and didn't think about it again. Two years later there was talk about a possible mission trip to Africa. Again I thought,"Wow, what an experience that would be and didn't think too much more of it."A year ago I watched the video of The Invisible Children again and thought,"Maybe someone is trying to tell me something." Six months ago when the interest to go to Uganda came up, I knew that it was a sign to go. I have never been on a mission trip. I feel it's time for me to get out of my comfort zone and see the world from other cultures. My biggest fear is leaving my family and having no contact with them for two weeks. I'm also fretting over little things like,"Will I get coffee in the morning? How will I exercise everyday? and What if I get sick and there's no place to throw up. My faith will definitely be tested. I know this will be a once in a life time experience for me and look forward to it with much excitement and anticipation.
Ernie-As of this writing our mission trip is only 13 days away!
I have been very busy this past week and anticipate another busy week ahead.Because of this, it really hasn't hit me yet,but I anticipate it will very soon.Bonnie & I have started the 2 week devotional that was recommended by Tim and Angie for the group to do as we prepared for the trip.We also started taking the typhoid pills and malaria pills are soon to follow.We have already taken a number of shots as a precaution for other disease.To get sick, contact a virus or catch some type of weird illness is probably my greatest concern for this trip.I am also preparing myself for quite the "reality" check.I believe I will come back from this mission trip being more personally effected by their culture than the people there being effected by me.Please pray for our safety and that this trip will be a blessing for all of us. Thankyou, Ernie Noorman
Lisa- I have just completed my sophomore year at Calvin college. Last summer, I spent the summer biking across North America with Sea to Sea. Throughout the summer, we learned about those people who are stuck in "the cycle of poverty". The goal of the trip was to raise money and awareness for organizations that are working to help those in poverty. When Tim and Angie came to our church last fall with the possibility of our church participating in "Ride for Refugees", a bike ride supporting the area they work in, I was game. I started looking into the issues that Tim and Angie were working with in Uganda, and decided this was something I wanted to experience. From then on, I have been excited and scared about traveling to Soroti, but know that God will open my eyes and teach me a lot while I am there.
Judy- My thoughts on missions - God loves me. God loves all people. He calls me to serve Him. When people ask me why I go on mission trips I say why not go. God always provides and is always there for me. For this Uganda trip I also had inspiration from Gilbert, an African refugee living with us. (Plus, I already have a passport that needs to be used :) ). I hope I can adapt to the Ugandan culture, climate, and food. Please pray with me that I can show God's love, be a blessing to Tim and Angie, and to the people they work with.
Jane- Why do I want to go to Uganda?
a) It’s one of those things I have always wanted to do
b) I love warm climates
c) Selfish reasons (I want to learn)
d) All of the above
It’s been a dream of mine since college. When I interviewed to get into nursing school, I was asked a question that went something like “where do you see yourself using your nursing skills?” My answer involved something about the mission field. I suppose at that time it was one of those things I thought was the “right thing” to say. Kind of like the Sunday school “I love Jesus” type answer. But my heart has been pulled and I have always had a yearning for the third world health care concerns. I have had the opportunity to travel into a few third world countries; one to visit a friend, another with youth group, and yet one more with Heal the Children. Although not all have had a medical focus, my mind still goes towards the questions of the health and health care of the area in which I am traveling.
One of my favorite health care books is one that has never been on the required book list for any of the courses I have ever taken in college. It is a book I picked up off the shelf while visiting with some friends of the De Vries’ in the Dominican Republic. It’s called Where There is No Doctor. It is referred to as a village health care handbook. The handbook is an awesome text for working with the local people to understand their health care, how to use the resources available, and how people come to their beliefs about health care.
As I finished my graduate studies last summer, one of my projects was to do a presentation of “My Ideal Advanced Practice Nurse Role. All of my classmates had very nice looking organizational charts of health care organizations and where they fit in. I described the following model:
Instead of the high heels on glossy hospital floors working next to the vice-president of the hospital, I pictured myself wearing sandals in a dusty hot climate working with the local mom’s, healers, farmers, and elders.
I cannot wait to get to Uganda to learn. To learn about the work that God is already doing and the work yet to do. I cannot wait to learn about the people, why they do the things they do and believe the way they do. I can’t wait to work side by side with the nurses and caregivers at the baby shelter to learn how they assess the kids without the use of MRI, labs, and other fancy equipment. No charting, no lawsuits, no insurance companies to be concerned about payments. I look forward to looking on the shelf of the baby shelter, finding something that will do just fine for the purpose we need it. Will it be difficult? You bet. Will I wish I had better and different supplies? Of course. Will I be scared? Already am. Will I learn and grow? I can’t imagine not learning. Will I ache and cry and grieve? I’m sure of it. Will I be changed? God only knows.
I know that I look forward to using my hands, my heart, my mind, my ears, my knees as I kneel in prayer, and those around us to help provide the best care possible to children who need whatever God wants us to provide for them in the time that we are there.
Does it answer the question of why I want to go to Uganda…not sure. I just know I am blessed to have this opportunity to go with my husband, two daughters, and five other people from our church. And yes, I LOVE HEAT.
And in case you haven’t gotten the answer to the multiple choice question…it’s d.
Before we leave, we thought it might be nice if you knew a little bit more about who is going and why they are traveling to Uganda.
MEET THE TEAM
Stephanie-I'm so excited to go to be heading to Soroti! Right now, I'm trying to stay focused, finishing up my third year of finals at Calvin. It's easy to get distracted, thinking about the plane ride that is only 20 days away!!!!!
I'm excited for this opportunity and feel enormously blessed for the support of my friends and family. I'm looking forward to building relationships and immersing myself in a new place and in a different culture. I'm a little nervous for the culture shock and for the heartache that we are sure to find. We all know that spending so much time with orphans who are HIV positive will make leaving them SOOO hard. All of us covet your prayers and appreciate your support immensely!
Carolyn-Hi! I'm Carolyn Wharton, Pastor of Congregational Care at PHCRC. I am thrilled to be a part of this exceptional group going to Uganda in June. I lived and worked in Egypt in the past, have traveled back there with groups several times, have taken mission groups to Kenya twice and am excited about this new opportunity! My former church supported a student at the Christian University there and I am anxious to meet her as well as her pastor to learn about their work too. Keep us all in your prayers as we travel and minister for Christ.
Bonnie-When I look back, I believe my mission trip started in the making about three years ago. Three years ago I watched the video, The Invisible Children, for a student sponsored event at the high school where I work. At the time I had never heard of the LRA. The video was so powerful. I went away thinking,"I wonder if I could ever make a difference like that ". I gave a few dollars and didn't think about it again. Two years later there was talk about a possible mission trip to Africa. Again I thought,"Wow, what an experience that would be and didn't think too much more of it."A year ago I watched the video of The Invisible Children again and thought,"Maybe someone is trying to tell me something." Six months ago when the interest to go to Uganda came up, I knew that it was a sign to go. I have never been on a mission trip. I feel it's time for me to get out of my comfort zone and see the world from other cultures. My biggest fear is leaving my family and having no contact with them for two weeks. I'm also fretting over little things like,"Will I get coffee in the morning? How will I exercise everyday? and What if I get sick and there's no place to throw up. My faith will definitely be tested. I know this will be a once in a life time experience for me and look forward to it with much excitement and anticipation.
Ernie-As of this writing our mission trip is only 13 days away!
I have been very busy this past week and anticipate another busy week ahead.Because of this, it really hasn't hit me yet,but I anticipate it will very soon.Bonnie & I have started the 2 week devotional that was recommended by Tim and Angie for the group to do as we prepared for the trip.We also started taking the typhoid pills and malaria pills are soon to follow.We have already taken a number of shots as a precaution for other disease.To get sick, contact a virus or catch some type of weird illness is probably my greatest concern for this trip.I am also preparing myself for quite the "reality" check.I believe I will come back from this mission trip being more personally effected by their culture than the people there being effected by me.Please pray for our safety and that this trip will be a blessing for all of us. Thankyou, Ernie Noorman
Lisa- I have just completed my sophomore year at Calvin college. Last summer, I spent the summer biking across North America with Sea to Sea. Throughout the summer, we learned about those people who are stuck in "the cycle of poverty". The goal of the trip was to raise money and awareness for organizations that are working to help those in poverty. When Tim and Angie came to our church last fall with the possibility of our church participating in "Ride for Refugees", a bike ride supporting the area they work in, I was game. I started looking into the issues that Tim and Angie were working with in Uganda, and decided this was something I wanted to experience. From then on, I have been excited and scared about traveling to Soroti, but know that God will open my eyes and teach me a lot while I am there.
Judy- My thoughts on missions - God loves me. God loves all people. He calls me to serve Him. When people ask me why I go on mission trips I say why not go. God always provides and is always there for me. For this Uganda trip I also had inspiration from Gilbert, an African refugee living with us. (Plus, I already have a passport that needs to be used :) ). I hope I can adapt to the Ugandan culture, climate, and food. Please pray with me that I can show God's love, be a blessing to Tim and Angie, and to the people they work with.
Jane- Why do I want to go to Uganda?
a) It’s one of those things I have always wanted to do
b) I love warm climates
c) Selfish reasons (I want to learn)
d) All of the above
It’s been a dream of mine since college. When I interviewed to get into nursing school, I was asked a question that went something like “where do you see yourself using your nursing skills?” My answer involved something about the mission field. I suppose at that time it was one of those things I thought was the “right thing” to say. Kind of like the Sunday school “I love Jesus” type answer. But my heart has been pulled and I have always had a yearning for the third world health care concerns. I have had the opportunity to travel into a few third world countries; one to visit a friend, another with youth group, and yet one more with Heal the Children. Although not all have had a medical focus, my mind still goes towards the questions of the health and health care of the area in which I am traveling.
One of my favorite health care books is one that has never been on the required book list for any of the courses I have ever taken in college. It is a book I picked up off the shelf while visiting with some friends of the De Vries’ in the Dominican Republic. It’s called Where There is No Doctor. It is referred to as a village health care handbook. The handbook is an awesome text for working with the local people to understand their health care, how to use the resources available, and how people come to their beliefs about health care.
As I finished my graduate studies last summer, one of my projects was to do a presentation of “My Ideal Advanced Practice Nurse Role. All of my classmates had very nice looking organizational charts of health care organizations and where they fit in. I described the following model:
Instead of the high heels on glossy hospital floors working next to the vice-president of the hospital, I pictured myself wearing sandals in a dusty hot climate working with the local mom’s, healers, farmers, and elders.
I cannot wait to get to Uganda to learn. To learn about the work that God is already doing and the work yet to do. I cannot wait to learn about the people, why they do the things they do and believe the way they do. I can’t wait to work side by side with the nurses and caregivers at the baby shelter to learn how they assess the kids without the use of MRI, labs, and other fancy equipment. No charting, no lawsuits, no insurance companies to be concerned about payments. I look forward to looking on the shelf of the baby shelter, finding something that will do just fine for the purpose we need it. Will it be difficult? You bet. Will I wish I had better and different supplies? Of course. Will I be scared? Already am. Will I learn and grow? I can’t imagine not learning. Will I ache and cry and grieve? I’m sure of it. Will I be changed? God only knows.
I know that I look forward to using my hands, my heart, my mind, my ears, my knees as I kneel in prayer, and those around us to help provide the best care possible to children who need whatever God wants us to provide for them in the time that we are there.
Does it answer the question of why I want to go to Uganda…not sure. I just know I am blessed to have this opportunity to go with my husband, two daughters, and five other people from our church. And yes, I LOVE HEAT.
And in case you haven’t gotten the answer to the multiple choice question…it’s d.
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