Monday, December 5, 2011

State of the Mission Part 2

Wow, what a week this has been! Between the festivities of pre-graduation, the massive party of Graduation, fixing a local borehole, attending as honored guests a preschool graduation, saying goodbye to our students, saying goodbye to many of the visitors and planning for our week ahead with Heather’s parents, it has been busy, busy, busy. The reality that I won’t see most of the students again hasn’t really hit me yet, and maybe I don’t want it to hit me because I really love those guys. Every morning it is my joy to be greeted with a chorus of “OFWONO!” that will now be silent. I’m praying that the new students will be as cool, and you can join us in prayer as we look ahead to January 23rd and the interview process for the six new students that will be starting school in February. Pray that God would reveal the right students to us and that we would have Solomon-like wisdom and discernment as we choose only 6 students out of possibly hundreds of applications.

Back to the mission, again really none of this has been Heather and my doing but God’s doing and allowing us to join in. I suspect that’s something many people say to show some false piety but you must know that for us it is the real deal, God seems out to prove to Heather and I that he is dependable and “slowly slowly” (an African term) we are learning to trust him. As I reviewed my previous post I realized there were so many other things God had done with AHI that has had effects on the local community - fixing 6+ boreholes (wells), building 2 schools and several widows homes, all this year and all with Heather and I helping or in some cases organizing the project.

Anyway, for this second part I would like to talk about all the things God is doing outside of AHI that we have gotten to be a part of. When we came here it was primarily to serve AHI and I have often had to keep blinders on and repeat that focus to many of our friends in other organizations out here - after all people supported us to assist AHI and so Maggie “gets dibs” on our time. However God is great and has opened a few opportunities for Heather and I outside of AHI where we have been able to pour into the local community. Most excitingly, we have been joined by many of you who heard our pleas for different needs and have taken the idea of “being on mission with us” to heart and jumped right in.

One example was an e-mail I sent to Brian Geihsler back in April. Brian (like myself) has a real heart for church planting and for the mission of Christ going out through the Church. One of the ministries that African Children’s Mission (the sister and original parent organization of AHI) serves here is a training center for Ugandan pastors. As I have mentioned in previous blog posts, Bible literacy is a real problem here, as are wild ideas (doctrinally) from various local pastors and spiritual leaders. The root cause of this is lack of training - there are very few seminaries in Uganda and virtually nothing for leaders without a college education, which pastors in the villages don’t have access to. So this training center serves a key need here in central Uganda and pastors from all over the country travel here once a month and literally sleep on the floor of the conference hall in order to participate.

One vital need these Pastors have is training materials and good study Bibles. I sent an e-mail to Brian asking if he would be interested in organizing some resources for the pastors and I’ll let Brian share with you in his own words what happened from there:

It started out with announcing one night at community group that you guys saw a huge need for theological resources among the pastors in training. I shared some background about what you guys were doing in Uganda and then we brainstormed about what we could do. A few community group nights later, we announced that we'd be collecting money for the effort and God showed up in a mighty way. The next week, tons of people in our group brought cash and checks to fund it.


We originally thought we'd collect money to buy different books, but after talking with you and thinking about it more over a couple weeks, we figured that getting study Bibles for each pastor as graduation gifts would be more fruitful.


We then had to figure out which study Bibles to get. It was an interesting task because we wanted to get Bibles that were solid theologically, but also accessible to pastors who speak English as a second language. I did some research and had some email exchanges with Patrick and we settled on NIV Study Bibles using the 1984 NIV translation.


After that came the difficult task of figuring out how the heck we'd get the Bibles to Patrick and Heather. We wanted to send them with a group of people already headed to visit them so that we could save on shipping costs. I worked with Heather's dad some to see if he knew of any groups going, but then Patrick (and Phil later) gave the exciting news that Dan and Celeste Gracey were headed to Uganda soon. I contacted Dan and Celeste and they graciously agreed to take the Bibles. We set up a time for me to drop them off, and on the day they were packing to leave, I dropped off a suitcase full of Bibles for them to include in their already huge collection of luggage. - Brian

This Friday the Pastors will be graduating and they will be receiving their new Bibles. What’s so exciting is how Brian took a single e-mail and ran with it - he really got on mission and his excitement brought his entire community group into the mission with him. So I want to publicly thank the members of Anchor Church in Seattle who were willing to serve these men. It’s one thing for me to be here, sit in classes with these pastors, hear their voices and their needs, it’s something else to be meeting in a home in America and be willing to bless people you will likely never meet, and never hear their appreciation… at least not until eternity. I’m sure pictures of the graduation will be on the blog shortly and more good news is that there is a pastor from North Carolina is raising funds to build an entire pastoral Library here on the ranch.

ACM has also recently started a remote version of the pastor training, where instead of the students coming here the teachers are going to different locations around the country and teaching on weekends in vacant primary school classrooms. The second change in the remote training is that it is taught in Luganda rather than English. While there are very few options for pastoral training in English there is literally NO pastoral training in the country in Luganda, the most common language, and many pastors only speak Luganda. Our friend David Semeyn has been an integral part of the remote training and I also have been fortunate enough to go out a few times and teach (while being translated). David tells a story of a pastor who had a dream that someone would come to him and teach him about the Bible, but the pastor woke up confused knowing that there was no place for him to get such training. The next day he found the Remote Bible Training Center for Pastors and David said the pastor embraced him with tears because God had answered his prayers and confirmed his power with such an impossible yet prophetic dream. It’s my opinion that no ministry, no NGO, no mission organization is more important than this Pastor training, because it is not money or business practices or even vocational training that can transform Uganda, it is only the Gospel and the Gospel specifically lived out by local church communities impacting Ugandans. So the first step for these local churches is for the leadership to be called on mission by God and have the knowledge and training so that they can best steward Christ’s church and teach their congregation the Gospel. So many Americans look at Uganda and think it’s “broken”, and by broken they mean it’s not American. But then they come home to a country with rampant materialism, high divorce rates, mixed up morals, and plenty of corruption to go around. As Maggie often says it’s not about changing Ugandan culture to American culture, rather it’s about bringing forth a Kingdom of God culture and no entity is better at being the example of the Kingdom of God than a local church.

So the next logical step after pastors get training and their congregations get on mission, is for those Churches to begin planting new churches. Which brings us to yet another place God has completely poured gasoline on our spark of a mission here in Uganda. I have often been given the opportunity to teach the Bible in local Churches. I begin almost every “sermon” with the preface that I am not a pastor nor called to be a pastor, rather I have led Bible studies for many years and that my real call is in helping men who desire to plant churches. Well, in Uganda you have to be careful what you say because people will run with it and once local pastors heard my desire in helping with Church Planting they started asking, or perhaps even demanding that I share more.

Currently Church Planting looks something like this in Uganda: Some young, energetic and charismatic person decides they want to be a pastor, so they go around petitioning local churches and Mzungus (whites) for the finances to build a church building. Once the building is complete they bum favors off friends for old sound equipment and the ability to borrow a generator on Sundays. They find some local singers (many Ugandans desire to be a professional singers) who are excited because they get to sing on microphone, and church services begin. They blast the sound system, the singers sing, the pastor teaches on whatever topic he feels appropriate and people hear all the noise and come. Boom, church planted… only that’s not what church planting looks like in scripture, and more importantly it’s pretty dangerous for the spiritual health of the congregation with no measure of sound doctrine, no accountability for the pastor’s teaching, no sense of shepherding and often it just becomes a place for you to get on stage. I really wish that I was exaggerating, but too often local churches are not places of worship or community, they are stages.

So when the local pastors heard I wanted to help men plant churches, what they really heard is that this is a Mzungu who wants to buy us church buildings, sound equipment and generators. God was in control though and he had a different plan. I worked with some trusted local friends who had been through the aforementioned pastoral training and we began to draw up what assisting church planting could REALLY look like in Uganda. We together devised two conferences, one for local pastors to teach them about the Church and bring them on board with the mission of churches planting new churches (ala Antioch in Acts) and a second follow up conference with any church member who felt they were called to be a church planter. Our final plan was to then pair each prospective church planter with a mature and established pastor to be mentored under for one year. Then the idea is that after that year the church planter can plant out of the local church with the support and resources of that church behind them.

My role was very minimal, first to be an excuse for all these pastors to come together on the topic of Church Planting (Mzungu teachers draw crowds, sadly) and second for me to teach about the church straight from scripture. Everything I teach here I teach directly from scripture. Why? Because it protects me from ever being the White Man who came and told the Africans “This is how you’re supposed to do it.” Instead I teach “this is what the Bible says” and allow the Africans to contextualize it into their own culture and figure out how to do it on their own. Things didn’t EXACTLY go as planned though, because well, God was at work. The first conference for pastors had a smaller attendance than we anticipated - something like 12 pastors. However, that enabled two unique things to happen - first I was able to get really personal and discuss with them individual obstacles they each faced as pastors, hear their own perspectives on what Church Planting looked like and get a lot of feedback I would later use in the next conference. The second thing this allowed was an open and yet authentic Q&A time where we were able to delve into the struggles of the Uganda church and talk frankly about a lot of bad doctrine that was floating around. For example, we talked for a long time about prosperity gospel and looked at scripture and why it simply could not be true. One pastor even asked me, “If I can’t promise my congregation that God will make them rich, how will I keep them coming to church?”

Some other things that really surprised them was that the early church wasn’t rich, that Jesus was poor and homeless and the disciples didn’t fare much better, that Africans heard the gospel long before the British (Phillip with an Ethiopian), that the early church didn’t have dedicated buildings until 100+years after Jesus, and that a Sunday service wasn’t the primary purpose of the Church. I think we spent an hour on Acts 2:42 alone and another hour on verses 43-47. Then they got really excited by the prospective of what a church on mission would look like and that church planting didn’t require a huge operating budget (or sound system) but instead a core group of dedicated believers. So four hours later my teaching was coming to a close and the pastors basically said “We need to do this again, so when can you teach again, and we will bring LOTS more people.”

Remember I said in my first post that part of why we haven’t told these stories is because it feels like we jump off cliffs and God provides the miracle of flight and telling the story feels like we are claiming wings of our own. So I need, NEED you to know it was NOT my teaching that had this response, rather it was the Holy Spirit working and God revealing himself in scripture to these pastors. Listen I am NOT the right guy to be teaching on Church Planting - I have nearly zero qualifications here, but for whatever reason God decided he was going to get the word out and he was going to let me be the voice.

So we told the pastors yes, we would be having a second conference and that we also wanted them to invite prospective Church Planters to that conference. They said no problem, so we asked them how many people we could expect, and they told us about 100 people. We set a date and said ok!

When the second conference started God did it again. When I first arrived it was nice comfortable 30 people, but sure enough by lunch the number was closer to 100. More importantly the first session had given me the perspective I needed so that I could teach to a much larger group and yet be very specific about obstacles Ugandan church planters face. Again everyone was surprised that you didn’t need money or a church building, that treating God like a piƱata is not good doctrine, that studying the Bible is actually a key responsibility of the Church, and I basically taught straight from Acts, and some pieces I stole from the Church Planting chapter in “Total Church” …. But again mostly just straight from Acts and the Epistles. We talked a lot about the qualifications of a pastor (1 Timothy, Titus and 1 Peter), about the heavy and eternal responsibility of a pastor (James and Hebrews) and we talked about what it means to be “called” as a Church Planter.

One common question was “what if someone is certain they are “called” by God but doesn’t meet the qualifications in scripture or isn’t willing to spend a year mentoring under the authority of another pastor?” So I used an example of the huge tour busses that constantly ride up and down the main roads here, with one the most common transportation accidents you see on the road being one of these busses flipped on its side. I asked everyone to imagine they were boarding a bus with their family, and as they got on the bus they asked the driver what qualifications he had. The driver answers, “None at all, I’ve never driven a bus like this.” You naturally ask, “Well, do you have a license, have you ever even driven a car or a motorcycle?” He answers “No, I’ve never driven a vehicle in my life!” So then of course you ask… “Well why are you driving this bus?” And he answers, “Because God has called me to drive this bus.” I found by a show of hands that 100 out of 100 Ugandans would get their family off that bus! Then we talked about how a pastor who claims to be called but doesn’t fit the scriptural criteria is even more dangerous, because he is dealing with eternal lives.

My teaching went on for 6+ hours with some breaks into small groups in between for discussion and prayer. You also have to remember that in Uganda a one hour sermon takes two because every word has to be translated (even if only Ugandans are in attendance many don’t speak but English speak Luganda). Then Pastor Bosco, one of my trusted pastor friends, got up and started speaking in Luganda specifically about the mentorship program. The question came up about what role I would play in this Church planting project. My answer was simple: I have already played my role and taught from scripture, I didn’t come to start an NGO or some Mzungu-run program, instead Pastors Magezi and Bosco would be taking it from here and it would locally organized and run. They formed a committee of a few of the respected pastors and agreed to meet monthly. We had about a dozen candidates sign up for the mentorship program and over a dozen pastors offer to be mentors. The mentorship is set to begin in January and you can be praying that this micro-church-planting project in Kakooge continues to gain momentum. God is SO COOL!

Last week I thought I was writing one blog post and by the end it was looking like it was a two-parter, but here we are again a long way down the page and now I haven’t even covered a sixth of what I was hoping to cover. So I suppose the Ranch Newspaper and Women’s Prayer Groups and lots more will have to wait until next week! Thanks for all the positive response from last week’s post and I hope this id helping you to identify both specific ways you can be in prayer and also possible ways you would like to get involved! By the way, Heather’s parents and John Shimer are doing great out here, but we might not let them come home. Peace be with you!
-PHD

Thursday, December 1, 2011

Night After a Cloudy Day


strike a match
(head goes flying)
strike a match
(why won’t these work!)
strike a match
(aflame, a fire, a cry of “finally!”)

scent of paraffin

lantern-light
candles
fleeting shadows

tea with cream
(dip the chocolate; ooh-y, goo-y)
licking fingers

talk by flickering illumination,
hearts open, pondering, dreaming

This is night after a cloudy day
~

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Rhinos!


In September, Patrick and I celebrated our 3rd anniversary at Ziwa Rhino Preserve, about an hour and a half drive north from the Ranch.

We shared an often hilarious public bus ride up there (for several miles we had 21 adults + 2 babies packed into the 14-seater. At another point passengers were complaining about a rather large woman was getting on and taking up to much space. She yelled back that “this is the way the Lord made me!”)

 Ziwa is run by a South African family, and has been around for 6 years. The last wild rhino in Uganda was seen in 1983. Ziwa currently has 11 White Rhinos, and they are breeding them in hopes of eventually reintroducing them to the National Parks. Rhino horns are hunted for their use in Chinese medicine, so the animals are monitored 24/7 by armed rangers. You can find out more about the preserve at www.rhinofund.org





Part of our yummy breakfast


We drove out several miles, then trekked through tall grass to one of the groups – a pregnant female, two young males, and an older male. Our guide (whose brother attended CLA, small world!) took us really close to them as they munched on grass – after living on the Ranch, they reminded us of huge cows!



 
This is Baby Obama.  His father is Kenyan, and his mother is from Florida.

That night, another of the groups decided to celebrate International Rhino Day by joining us near the restaurant area!


Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Puddles


thuwump, thwimp; squish, smoosh
trail oozes, rain puddles
sand floats into my shoe
wetness marks my path outside
~

Sunday, November 27, 2011

What's Cooking?

 Pumpkin Gnocchi with sage-brown butter sauce (from Steamy Kitchen)


Tacos (Patrick’s favorite dinner) with fresh guacamole and homemade tortillas


My recent attempt at Ricotta Salata – it’s really good! The recipe is from several internet sources.

Saturday, November 26, 2011

State of the Mission Part 1

One of the primary goals of this journey was for Heather and I to not be on mission alone. One day you, our supporters (whether by a single prayer or a large check) will stand in Heaven and hear fully of the mighty things God has accomplished in Uganda because of you. We did not want to raise support from others to send us on mission. Rather our desire was to join in mission with our greater church community on a mission together to Uganda. The difference between these two ideas is a subtle but important one and in many ways I feel we have been successful. However I don’t think we have done the best job, even with this blog, of communicating exactly what God is doing here. Often the blog has focused on painting a picture of Uganda for you, to make it more tangible, but not focused on the mighty works of God here. The reasoning I believe is twofold. First Heather and I have had a wrong view of how we spend our time working on the blog, e-mail and other communication at home. There is so much to be done here that often we emotionally feel like time spent on e-mail or a blog post is laziness or “not real work.” The reality is quite the opposite - in fact if we did nothing with our time here but tell the story of what a year at AHI is like and how God is working here, to you on the opposite end of the earth, that would be a success.

The second hindrance may be harder to explain, but I’ll try. The crux of it is this: Heather and I TRULY have done nothing by our own power here. I’m not being modest or trying to give some fake sense of humility, we have TRULY done nothing except by God doing things with us. Over and over again we have put ourselves on a ledge and jumped and every time God has granted the miracle of flight. To talk about these things publicly seems in one sense as if we are taking credit, as if we are claiming that we have summoned wings all our own. Both of these excuses are deceptions from the enemy, counterintelligence trying to muddy the message of the work of God in Uganda, so my hope for future blog posts is to shed more light on the many works of Jesus.

First AHI itself: African Hospitality Institute has gone through tremendous change in the 8 months we have been here. It has very little resemblance to the school that existed when we first arrived. AHI of old was very focused on theory and classroom time and run by a few staff members with Maggie always kept at a distance. Vocational schools have a negative connotation in Uganda (much like the United States) for being for stupid or otherwise incapable people. So some members of the staff did everything they could to try and build AHI into something more like a secondary or specialized school and remove the appearance of it as a vocational school, more for their own pride than the wellbeing of the students (it’s more impressive to be the headmaster of a school than the headmaster of a vocational school). Maggie for her part did not like this but allowed it to be run this way - trying to be culturally sensitive and allow the school to be Ugandan organized and run (a very noble and right idea). It’s amazing how confusing things can get when you’re trying to lead but also serve in a culturally sensitive way, and up can quickly become down even with the best motives. The beauty of it all is that God knows our hearts and he knew Maggie’s and though individuals may have had selfish motives and thought they were getting away with it, God always brings things into the open and did so here. In the early summer of this year God began to clean house, bringing to light several conspiracies and character flaws that literally forced Maggie’s hand to fire these staff. The details of those situations are best described on Maggie’s blog but are not really what is important or in my opinion even why it happened. Rather I think God had held his hand of mercy out for long enough and decided the time for justice had arrived, before this class of students graduated without the knowledge or skills they needed.

So with most of the head staff gone Maggie was able to go back to the drawing board and rebuild AHI with the blueprint of the mission God had placed in her heart a half-decade earlier. Heather, Maggie and I sat down several times a week and began to hash out what AHI would look like. The basic premise we came to was more practical learning, more interaction with Maggie (since she is the specialist and the only person here who has worked in Hospitality), smaller class sizes but with a new class entering every year rather than every two years (hopefully creating a sense of mentorship by upper classmen) and most importantly a curriculum built from the ground up by the current staff and students based on what skills they needed to get a job and be successful in it. That is the new AHI. The old AHI had students with their heads down on desks while a teacher lectured for hours about “work ethic.” The new AHI has the staff demonstrate work ethic every day and encourage the students to join in. The old AHI would spend hours writing on a chalk board why bread rises. The new AHI has the students bake a loaf of bread. The old AHI had tests that were mostly theory and very subjectively based on which students a teacher preferred. The new AHI has students actually complete the expected activity (clean a guest room, serve a guest) and grades on objective expectations (was the floor mopped? Did they smile while they served?). Heather moderated the student forums on curriculum and I contributed most of the material for testing and guided the staff through the process, but that wasn’t us, that was you, and specifically it was God doing his thing. How do I know? Heather and I are not trained teachers, and we are certainly no school principals, and yet somehow God has used us to build a new school program. That has to be God.

One class I taught last semester was called “Job Preparation.” It’s a perfect example of the “New AHI” way of doing things. It was an entire class dedicated to filling out job applications, gaining confidence in mock interviews and building a resume. Furthermore, I taught the class with an American accent and marked students down if they did not arrive on time. I gave them important papers needed for the class and refused to replace them if they got lost, citing their need to be responsible employees. Basically I was equipping the students with the tools and professionalism they would need in looking for a job. As a retail store manager I have done an innumerable amount of interviews and looked at thousands of applications and resumes. Ask my old staff and they will tell you Patrick likes to interview several dozen people for each one person he hires. On top of that I’ve done a few job fairs where I was interviewing hundreds of people in a single day. I’ll be honest that when I began the class I was a bit worried - I wish you could see some of those first job applications. But one thing I love about our students is how fast they learn, in fact it seems to me that if given the opportunity they could learn anything you would be willing to teach them. It was my joy to watch the students go from meek, nearly-couldn’t-hear-their-answer to an interview question, to bold salesman of why any employer would be lucky to hire them. In fact I may have pushed them too far because when Kyaninga Lodge, a five star resort in Fort Portal, came to interview for employees, most of students came to me after their interviews with the owner and told me how much easier that interview was than the ones we practiced in class.

How successful was that class? Well the students haven’t even graduated yet and of nine students, six were hired on the spot by Kyaninga Lodge (they start work a week after graduation). One has even been hired as a dessert chef, a pretty prestigious position for your first job. Obviously classes other than Job Preparation gave them the skills to get those jobs and have the confidence they did in the interviews, but I’m sure there have been stellar employees I have missed out on just because they had a bad interview, and the goal of that class was to not let that happen to AHI students. Again, was that me? No way, even the IDEA of a Job Preparation class happened some morning between breakfast and reading my Bible. God was at work.

Heather has had a huge impact in her cooking and baking demos. The students are no longer just following recipes but asking smart questions about why recipes work or don’t work. They are getting creative, tweaking and understanding more of the art of cooking rather than just the rote of following directions. That’s a huge development in Uganda where the school system is built on conformity (how else do you manage class sizes of 90+ students?) and such experimentation is often frowned upon. The reason we have a student going on to be a dessert chef in a five star lodge is because of the skills Heather has taught him. Somehow Heather never seems to get tired of teaching others to cook, maybe because your prayers keep her energized and because God is leading her.

For Maggie our role has often been one of a sounding board, a brainstorming partner and most of all a voice of encouragement when things get ugly. In many ways we came to Uganda not to support AHI but to support Maggie directly. I remember one night after things had gotten particularly dire she looked at us and told us how for the first time she really felt like she had partners and friends out here struggling with her. That she felt loved and taken care of. I also remember one day when she ran over to the Green House while Heather was teaching and shouted in to me, “Your wife is the BEST teacher!” My favorite word of encouragement from Maggie is she often says “I love all your ideas!” Maggie has really allowed us to join with her at AHI and try crazy ideas and the testament to God is how many of them are both crazy and yet work, because God makes it happen.

One big change that has happened is switching from having a staff and student fellowship time once a week to three times a week. Now on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday we start our day with singing, prayer and a study of scripture. The first fellowship each week we have been studying a series called “The Story of God” (the material comes from our home church Soma) that is a sort of flyby overview of the entire Bible. Nothing has perhaps had a greater spiritual impact on the staff and students then simply looking at the Bible and allowing God to reveal to all of us who he is. Like I said earlier these students are so smart and they have just soaked up the study, and Imago Dei has become a common term around here, reminding us all to treat each other with the respect of being an Image Bearer of God. It’s been so cool to see them connect the dots and get really excited to know their Creator.

One day in Story of God when we were looking at the early Church and how they lived, ate, prayed, studied, and shared everything together an argument broke out. One of the staff and one of the students began arguing over their denominational differences (see my previous post about the power denominations hold here) and basically who was right. I actually let them argue a bit because I knew what was next, and laughed to myself and how awesome my God was. Because the very next verses we looked at were 1 Corinthians chapter 3. “For since there is jealousy and strife among you, are you not fleshly, and are you not walking like mere men? For when one says, "I am of Paul," and another, "I am of Apollos," are you not mere men? What then is Apollos? And what is Paul? Servants through whom you believed, even as the Lord gave opportunity to each one…For no man can lay a foundation other than the one which is laid, which is Jesus Christ.” Much of the lesson was about how the church went from being united as we saw it in early Acts to divided as we saw it in 1 Corinthians. By the end the two who had argued found themselves apologizing to each other (and to the rest of the class) and repenting publicly. I have personally even heard them continue to apologize and gain a greater respect for each other. There is just no way Heather or I could ever take credit for something like that. God is at work.

The second fellowship each week one student shares a few verses that are important to them and what those verses mean to them. Then the rest of staff and students join in sharing the implications that verse holds for them as well. Everyone’s favorite part is that at the end the person who shared gets to choose who shares next week. This popcorn style has been so successful we have implemented it in many other school practices. The third fellowship of the week we start by sharing a verse but then everyone goes off alone and spends time in prayer and meditation over that verse. Eventually we all gather back together and voluntarily share what God has been saying to us in our quiet time. All fellowships end with a rousing singing of the Ugandan National Anthem. Heather and I surprised many Ugandans at the National Prayer Breakfast where we were able to recite their national anthem as well as any Ugandan.

The real point of all of this was to build a rhythm that the students could carry with them for the rest of their life - being invested in scripture and allowing God to lead their lives. So we are really excited and encouraged when we hear that the six who are going to Fort Portal are planning to continue to hold fellowships together and even include others at the resort to join with them. Also important has been the realization at AHI that character development really has to come from Jesus. Only he has the power to change hearts in a lasting way, and the deep character flaws we saw in the staff that were fired rooted from a priority on things other than Christ. We now know if we can just allow God to change hearts then the rest (work ethic, honesty, kindness) will flow naturally from that.

Some other accomplishments of God with us over the last eight months have been: Opening a new school library where the students and staff are almost constantly checking out books and reading; a new intern program starting next year with two of our students now being hired on as staff for a one year contract; an exciting field trip to Ziwa Rhino reserve where the students got to work in the kitchen alongside the staff, and of course got see rhinos for the first time in their lives; a future partnership with a new lodge being built on the Rhino reserve where students will get to work with a mentor there for two weeks and spend some time at a “real job” in hospitality. Based on the success of these six students at Kyaninga Lodge the owners plan to tell many other lodges and resorts about AHI students (so be in prayer for the success of these six students, because their success is intertwined with AHI’s). We have also seen tremendous growth in individual staff - I could write an entire blog post on the growth of each staff person here at AHI (and maybe I will) but just know that God has used us to really have an impact on their lives and we love them all dearly.

So this blog post has gotten quite a bit longer than I expected and I have not even covered half of what I was hoping to. Further proof of just the sheer amount of work God is doing out here. So I’ll try to cut it off and we will continue in a week looking at all the things God is doing outside of AHI - a Ranch Newspaper, a Church Planting Network, Pastor Training, and much more. Man oh man I can hardly wait! In the meantime I hope this helps give you a better perspective on what God is doing out here. I want to give a special thanks to the church bodies who have been supportive of us, Soma Issaquah, Catonsville Baptist Church, FBC Savage, Memorial Baptist Church and the many community groups of Mars Hill. It’s so cool when the Church gets on mission!

-PHD

Saturday, November 19, 2011


Kappa, kittycat, puss

Pounce!

Rush: up my skirt, on the counter
Mreow, meat!
Mreow, milk!

Mreow, mreow… owww!
Claws out, up my leg, the net,
the screen, the cloth.
Oops! he slips, he slides
thump, on the floor

On the grass:
wiggle wiggle; wiggle waggle,
leap! lizard lick, gulp

Mreow, meat!
Mreow, milk!
Mreow, mreow… meeeow.
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