So we pushed on out of Bundibugyo Sunday evening, barely in
time to arrive at the park as dusk deepened to full darkness. We set up tents by the light of a blazing
fire and spent some time in thankfulness and reflection over the past
week. As sprinkles began to fall we
scurried into our tents for a night of crashing rainstorms, cozy and mostly
dry. The next day and following morning
were classic camping-trip joy. Riding on
the roof rack , the wind of our motion refreshing in the dawn and dusk light,
scanning for animals. Nervously watching
elephants tussle with each other and rip branches from trees as a massive herd
flowed around the landrover. Cutting up
the fresh avocados we bought on the roadside and cooking flat bread on a stone
heated in the fire for an afternoon snack.
Spreading out blankets and reading in the shade at our campsite. Listening to hippos snort in the night, then
catching one waddling through the bush in the early morning. Seeing Jack, Julia, and Acacia relax into the
familiarity of being together, giggles and stories and back-scratches and
teases abounding. Setting up our segeli
to make coffee and eggs and bacon in the middle of nowhere on a game
drive. Feeling sorry for two male lions
surrounded by three tourist vehicles; they looked bored and barely raised their
heads as the shutters clicked (it was almost the only time we saw another
soul). Breathing in the quiet of being
immersed in creation.
Thursday, August 04, 2016
Lubwisi New Testament Celebration Journey: An Interlude (part 6)
Lubwisi New Testament Celebration Journey: Silver and Gold (part 5)
Make new friends, but keep ye old,
One is silver and the other gold.
This was a chorus we used to sing as children, and it
appropriately introduces the last 2 days.
The dedication of the New Testament became a central rallying point to
draw some of the old-guard back to Bundibugyo. Dan, Paul & Lynn, Pat and
Rich were all on the team when we arrived in 1993, and the Tabb family joined
when the Bensons had to leave, with the Massos soon after. Edward Isingoma and Christine have served at
various times, most recently as Head Teacher at CSB, and now returned to their
church and school work in Hoima. With four Myhres, that made 20 of us former
Bundibugyo team types who spent the extended weekend in Bundibugyo for the
party, then met together at Kingfisher West just outside Queen Elizabeth
National Park. We realized that the focus
in-district appropriately needed to be on the Luwisi translation, our Ugandan
friends, the current team. And we were
no small hassle to accommodate. So we
planned a brief time together afterwards just to renew our friendships and
relax. Meals and conversations,
splashing in the pool, watching the sunset, and a circle of prayer in which we
praised God for all the ebenezers of reaching this point and prayed for each
other and the many friends who could not come.
There is something about the fires of trial that forges
community. A few of us were friends in
college and that was the nucleus of the team that set out to establish a
Kingdom outpost in a place of suffering, specifically seeking out this language
to encode and translate and preserve.
But most of the missionary community adds and subtracts and morphs with
people who might be quite diverse, and not natural acquaintances. Yet we learn to lean on each other, to
understand each other, to pull for each other, and in that commitment and over
those years we form some bonds that are not easily replaced or replicated.
Before the Massos, we were once the youthful newbies in this
group, with the youngest kids, looking up to the rest for wisdom. And we still do. I am thankful for the ways this group has
loved us well, cared for our kids, prayed us through many difficulties, been
FOR us. In this we know the love of
Christ.
Wednesday, August 03, 2016
Lubwisi New Testament Journey: Celebrating the Kingdom Coming (part 4)
Besides the all-day launching party, numerous team meals,
talks, walks, visits, we also had the privilege to tour many of the ministries
of our team in Bundibugyo. For nearly 3
decades now this team has sought to walk amongst the Babwisi, the Baamba, the
Bakonjo of this remote place as a pale reflection of the way we believe Jesus
would enter into this life. Reaching
hearts by supporting local church movements.
Renewing minds with this new translation, with a deeper understanding of
the Gospel, with a radically alternative view of marriage and parenthood and
civic justice. Restoring the broken and
sick with medical care, physical therapy, counsel, nutrition. Since the late 80s this work has shifted to
be primarily in the hands of Ugandans, but we still have a team of nearly 20
adults and ten kids laying down their lives in this valley. They advise, consult, teach, exhort, and give
hands-on care to the needy. So it was a
tour of the Kingdom to witness first-hand what they are up to.
Water
Michael Masso designed and built the first gravity-flow
system from Ngite waterfall to the town of Nyahuka, back in the mid-90’s, just
in time for it to save the lives of untold hundreds (thousands?) as war spilled
over the border and displaced tens of thousands of people into camps. That system has served us well, but the road
construction followed the same route and damaged the line, and the population
growth has outstripped the capacity.
Rather than having to replace it all ourselves, God provided EU money
and Kampala company expertise so that Josh as the new engineer could consult
and partner without having to actually be the lone executor of the
project. Saturday morning we toured the
line, from the new massive intake up in the waterfalls, to the sedimentation
basin also newly expanded, to the WATER TREATMENT PLANT just outside of Nyahuka
and the BRAND NEW MASSIVE STORAGE TANKS.
Yes, we’re talking filtration and chlorination! Truly safe water, on a scale that is at least
four times more plentiful than the old system.
Hallelujah.
Literacy
I’ll just mention Books for Bundi again. The power of words, the power of story, to
show kids they are not alone in the world.
That the pain they may find in their story can have a redemptive
ending. That God is bigger than they
imagined.
And the translation work is only one step in getting the
Word of God into the hearts of the population. We have supported in small ways the efforts
of SIL to introduce reading materials to primary schools and women’s groups.
Education
We toured CSB and were delighted to find a sense of
orderliness and hope. A quiet confidence
from the Head Teacher, a spark of enthusiasm in the team who work as staff
there. A pride amongst the
students. Sunday morning Scott was
invited to preach at the chapel and chose Psalm 146, with a theme of trusting
God the creator of Heaven and Earth and the one who cares for the details of
even the life of the most oppressed, rather than trusting human divisions,
fear, tribalism. These kids have the
capacity to change this place, and they are already doing so. But it is always a spiritual battle. Pray for CSB.
One treat was that the lovely, competent young woman in her final year
of secondary school who sang a solo came up and introduced herself: the daughter of Captain Levy who often looked
out for us in war times.
RMS, the Rwenzori Mission School, is the heartbeat of the
families on the team. Without these
teachers, these simple classrooms, these books, much of the rest of the
ministry of the team would not be possible.
So grateful, and we are always in need of new teachers since most stay 2
years. Men or women or couples, with
qualitfications as teachers and preferably a couple years’ experience who want
to work with some of the cutest most courageous kids in the world, live
cross-culturally in a place God has not forgotten, and grow in faith . . .
apply! And we could use a school
administrator/senior teacher to support the excellent work at CSB too.
Health
The new doctor and nurse-practitioner family are still in
their initial period of learning language and culture and setting up a
house. No small task with four small
children. But they are already looking
for ways to support the health of the district, visiting villages, connecting
with local church leaders, seeking to connect the physical and spiritual
health, beginning to design education and support for health at CSB, meeting
the district doctors and pursuing wisdom on where to focus. Our physical therapist holds two clinics a
week in the former medicine store on the pediatric ward, which he has
transformed into an exam and treatment room, and we enjoyed seeing him gently
and kindly working with two kids with club foot. Our team continues to support BundiNutrition,
producing local supplements out of peanuts, soy, and moringa leaf, weighing
babies, counseling parents.
The Kule-sponsored students have started to trickle back
into the district to work, which is also very hopeful. But we could use another
doctor (or a couple!) to partner with the Carrigans.
Construction and Support
A team this large becomes logistically challenging in a remote
place. Thankfully we now have some
practical expertise on the team with a new couple who have started by
renovating one of the oldest houses.
Long ago Paul set up a workshop on the mission property, and now those
carpenters and welders can gain more skills.
One of the delights of this trip was to see the way the old houses have
been well loved by their new residents, even as some new ones are being built. In our day, we felt conspicuously privileged
for putting cement over the mud-bricks of our house, and even having a cement
outdoor latrine, a tank to collect rainwater from our roof, a solar panel for
lights. Now the houses are connected to
the national grid for electricity, with humming fans and cool fridges. They all have running water and toilets. AND they all show the creative eye for beauty
of their new occupants, with tasteful touches that we certainly never thought
of.
Churches
Which brings us to this morning. After attending the early service at CSB, we
went to Bundimulinga New Life Presbyterian, as we used to. Dan preached from Luke 12 “consider the
lilies”. Pat and I remembered when the
man who is now an elder leading the service had knelt in front of his wife in
front of the whole congregation and confessed infidelity. Powerful and real. We rejoiced to see the current elders standing
in front as a choir, leading in worship.
To have walked with these couples through loss and sickness and struggle
to survive, and to come back and find them faithful, is so encouraging. The little woman whose severely malnourished
twins landed her in the nutrition program and who came to the church as a
refuge after being abandoned by an abusive husband was still there, almost a
decade later, with the boys. The church
was collecting for three homes. One a
widow whose house washed out in a landslide.
Another an extended family of ten who had been unjustly evicted from
their property, and I remembered the day this young man started turning back
towards God after some bad choices in his life and felt thankful that the
church had been there to embrace him.
Another younger man whom we know well we learned now preaches regularly,
and when he earned money from doing new language lessons with missionaries he
donated his salary towards the widow’s house.
These are just a small sample of the true-life stories of the Gospel
being lived out in real time, in this place.
And this was only one church of the many that have been impacted over
the years by the patient discipleship of this team for church leaders, the
innumerable women’s Bible studies, the Sunday School lessons, the Christmas
pageants, the choirs, the translations, the catechism, the hard questions, the
seminars, the pioneering outreaches.
Apprentices
This large team has opened their arms to 18-month short
termers who encounter poverty and Scripture together and try to grasp God’s
good purposes in a broken world. They
work through a specific Serge curriculum while participating in various other
ministries. Once housing is finished, we
will have capacity for 6 women and 4 men in this program.
Sports
Rhett the PT loves sports, and has invited young men to come
play 5 v. 5 football in the yard and listen to a Bible story on Saturday
evenings. They train and even play in
matches. Others help with sports at CSB,
particularly for girls which is not common culturally. We’re big fans of the way this teaches
discipline, team work, respect for rules, and promotes health, while building
trust in a way that opens hearts.
And . . .life
All of the above are things we can touch and see. Projects.
Buildings, Activity. But most of what we do, what this team does,
is hard to put on a tour. Moms
supervising kid hordes. Listening to
peoples’ problems. Praying with
neighbors in their suffering. Planting
flowers and bananas. Cooking meals and
washing clothes. Living out a marriage
of equal partners, a singleness that chooses restraint and delayed gratification,
a non-violent parenting, an integrity with money. Giving generously and sacrificially. And supporting each other. This is the body of Christ in which each
person is a unique and irreplaceable cell, interdependent, no one more
essential than the other, moving as one for the world’s good. And God’s glory.
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