UGANDA MISSION TRIP AUGUST 5-13

Dates: August 5-13, 2017

The Mandate will be taking a group to the village of Busowobi, Uganda to work with our missionaries in sharing the gospel of Jesus Christ with the people there.  We will be doing Bible clubs for the children, witnessing to the youth and adults, building desks for a small school, and other ministry projects.  Some of the ministries we do will depend on the gifts and abilities of those who go.

Jesus said in John 14:6, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life; no one comes to the Father, but through me.”  The disciples declared in Acts 4:12, “There is salvation in no one else; for there is no other name under heaven that has been given among men, by which we must be saved.

The Great Commission was not given only to The Mandate, but to every church, every believer and every denominational entity.  The Mandate’s desire is to enable and empower God’s people for kingdom growth to the ends of the earth.  We want Christians to experience God’s passion for all the peoples of the earth to know and praise Him. He has a passion to be exalted among the nations, Uganda included.  Should not God’s passion be ours as well?  We want you to come alongside us to share His love with the people in Busowobi, Uganda.

You can apply and get all the information by clicking on the “Resources” button under “Trips” on The Mandate website – http://www.themandate.com

Costs:  $500 Base Price + Airline Ticket

(The Mandate will get the best price available at the time of purchase.)

DATES / DEADLINES 

March 1, 2017              Application, Copy of Passport and Non-refundable Deposit Due

April 5, 2017                Payment Due

May 3, 2017                 Payment Due / Medical Forms Due

June 7, 2017                Payment Due

August 5-13, 2017       Trip Dates

He Is With Us

“When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.” Psalm 56:3

To live in fear is a terrible thing. I have always been pretty fearless, it’s only by God’s Grace I am still alive and not in prison. (Considering if I went to prison I would definitely be dead – fearlessness + no filter = not good characteristics for prison life!) I very rarely worry, I KNOW I am not in control of anything so spending my time worrying and making myself sick is useless, it won’t change anything. And most things we worry about never happen – it’s the unexpected you have to worry about! Haha! But for some reason I let fear get it’s grips on me the past month, and finally had to confront it. Sometimes God has to press down hard on me to get me to look up. I am just sorry I made the two who love me miserable along with me.

Fear of what is happening in the States; fear for my family and friends there; fear of what will happen to us if Christian was to get very sick and/or die; fear of failing Raelee. Fear that we are not doing enough witnessing to the people around us. Fear of failing the mission God has for us here. Once that snowball got rolling it just got bigger and bigger. God’s word says in Isaiah 41:10:

 “So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.” 

Fear. One of the enemy’s most popular weapons that he uses against us. Worry, anxiety, fear…it can overwhelm us, drag us into the mire of sin, control every action and every thought we have. It starts to cover everything around us in darkness. I believe it is at times of breakthrough, of hope starting to shine in the darkness  that the enemy fears most and does his best to blind us, distract us. Or times when the world around us is chaotic; sickness, disease and death hit close to us and the devil uses those times to bring us down, make us feel hopeless and helpless.

The answer to my fear – and to anyone’s fear is reading God’s love letter to us, remembering the scriptures He put there for just times like these. I didn’t even get out of bed yesterday until I had listened to music with headphones for a couple of hours and through the words of the songs God spoke to my heart and I spoke to His. He reminded me how much He loves me, He held out His hand to pull me up and out of that pit of fear. He told me He is with me and He is ready to strengthen me if only I will look up. It’s just like when Raelee is frightened and I tell her over and over “Look at me, I am here”.

“For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.”  2 Timothy 1:7

Fear Not. There are choices I have decided to make to keep the enemy and his weapon of fear and anxiety away. I choose to look up. I choose to guard my heart and my mind, I will not look first at the news, at social media as soon as I wake and less everyday. I choose to do more to lighten the load my husband carries. I choose to find ways to parent Raelee with less frustration on both our parts. We are both “outside the box” people – just on different sides of the same box! I choose to fill my mind and my house with music that lifts God and our hearts. I choose God first in the mornings and last at night; and all the time in between I choose to look up. I choose to fill my mind with His truths so that there is no room for lies and darkness. I choose to pray first and pray more. I choose to remember that the One who breathed life into me is in control of everything, that nothing catches Him off guard.

“Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go.”  Joshua 1:9

“But now, this is what the Lord says…Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine.”   Isaiah 43:1

There are many, many more scriptures that talk about fear, anxiety and worry. I believe there are so many because God knows everything we face, He knows the enemy’s schemes and weapons against us and mostly He knows the only way we can stay strong and be courageous it to keep our focus on Him – to look up.

And never fear for He is with us.

“Do not worry about your life, what you will eat; or about your body, what you will wear. Life is more than food, and the body more than clothes. Consider the ravens: They do not sow or reap, they have no storeroom or barn; yet God feeds them. And how much more valuable you are than birds! Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Since you cannot do this very little thing, why do you worry about the rest?”  Luke 12:22-26

UGANDA MEDICAL MISSION TRIP

Dates:  May 27-June 4, 2017

The Mandate will be taking a medical mission trip to Uganda this coming year.  We will be offering medical clinics in the village of Busowobi; at Our Village School, outside of Iganga, and in the surrounding community.  We need medical doctors, dentists, eye doctors, nurses and others who want to share God’s heart by showing love and compassion to the people with the skills God has given them.  Those who are not medical personnel will help with triage, pharmacy, sharing the gospel, playing with children, etc.

Awaken to God’s heart that all people may know and worship Him.  May God awaken a desire in you to be on mission with Him.  He will provide the power, the resources, and the direction. (Acts 1:8, John 15:16-17)

All the forms and information for the trip can be found in the resource section of The Mandate website under trips. Pray about taking part with us in this ministry trip.  The people who live in the areas we will be doing clinics in do not have the means to get good medical care.  You can make a difference in their physical and spiritual health. Come join with us to reach this people group in Uganda.

Costs:  $500 Base Price + Airline Ticket

(The Mandate will get the best price available at the time of purchase.)

DATES / DEADLINES

February 20, 2017                          Application, Copy of Passport, & Non-refundable Deposit Due

March 1, 2017                                  Payment Due

April 5, 2017                                    Payment Due / Medical Forms Due

May 27-June 4, 2017                      Trip Dates

Give Smiles!

PLEASE HELP!!!! On Christmas Day we gave out soccer balls to our group of faithful kids in Sunday School. New Years Day over 300 kids attended thinking we would be giving something out. All of these kids have little to nothing so it is a big deal to get something. And even knowing this is why many will come, it gives both the opportunity to tell them how much Jesus loves them but also the opportunity to keep some of then coming. We have enough older kids coming now that we can separate the older from all the babies…it gets out of hand with all those under four! And parents have commented they see changes in their children’s attitudes since attending every week. Praise God! The past few weeks I have been teaching and using experiments to get the message across and this has gone over very well.

Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.  — Proverbs 22:6

Easter is our next holiday and its an important one as far as witnessing. I know there will be many, many children come.  My faith and hope for this community and this country is in the children. We already see changes in attitude about some cultural values in the twenty-somethings. I believe that the children coming up can bring great changes both spiritually and morally. So, that all being said, I will now plead for your help and to be quite honest will be greatly disappointed if we don’t reach our goal. Our plan is to have breakfast and tell the story of Jesus great love for us all, how He died and rose again just to show that love. I have a comic tract in three languages and candy to give. My prayer is they take it home and share with family. I also would like to include a leather bracelet made by a man here who is willing to make 600 of them for $1 each. ONE DOLLAR to bring more joy than you can imagine to children who have nothing. So by the end of this month (February) I need to raise $600 so he can get started and have them ready by Easter. Please, please go to themandate.com and donate. You can donate to the general fund by credit/debit card or by check. One hundred percent of all donations go to our missions. We are also raising money for Bibles, I would love to be able to put a small Bible in every child’s hands!

People were bringing little children to Jesus for him to place his hands on them, but the disciples rebuked them. When Jesus saw this, he was indignant. He said to them, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. Truly I tell you, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.” And he took the children in his arms, placed his hands on them and blessed them. — Mark 10:13-16

(The above photo is one of the bracelets he has made, we haven’t yet decided what we will put on the bracelets.)

These Days

So, I know I’ve been MIA…again! Life is just so busy and when I sit down to write it is inevitable the internet will go out. Lets see if I can get an update of the past few weeks up before the next adventure comes along!
Christian has been stopped at least three more times. It’s just a part of life now, he makes it a habit to take plenty of money with him to “gift” the police, or “buy them dinner”. It’s the difference between 50,000 gifts or 500,000 tickets for something or other. The other day it was for inconsiderate driving because he passed a taxi van. Haha! (Taxi drivers are THE rudest drivers I’ve ever seen).
We have a pretty good schedule going with the rabbits now. It was quite challenging at the beginning, we had rabbits dying just about every day for the first week. Our rabbit guy went AWOL the second we picked up the rabbits…We are giving him the benefit of the doubt because we know he is a very busy man, but it was pretty terrifying being alone in this the first couple weeks. He came and looked at the rabbits and helped inject them all. Out of the six we originally started with, two have what is called foot and mouth disease. Pretty common I guess, we are treating them. This week we learned that some rabbits have a nasty habit of chewing their own feet off. Now that was pretty horrific! We had to pack ash on what was left of two rabbits feet and wrap with cloth. We read that some do it because they are bored. We are sending Raelee down this evening to do a song and dance.
Speaking of song and dance, apparently while Sunday School was waiting for me Raelee entertained with her own. She got a new tutu skirt she needed to show off I guess. I was told it was entertaining although they had to stop her, she kept going and going and seemed to forget there was a room full of people.
The guys have finished plastering our apartments and are moving on to construction of the mill building. It has been a nightmare dealing with the mill equipment people. We spent a lot of money there with the assurance a crew would come set it all up. We paid a pretty big sum for the labor. Come to find out one guy is coming and our guys are supposed to be the labor! We will see what happens on Monday! Please be in prayer that Christian doesn’t lose his Christianity with this guy.
It’s been about a month since we bought the vehicles, still trying to get the titles. First we needed “this”, took a little over two weeks to get it, went to Kampala with it. Then we find out we needed “that”! This time they want us to have our own rubber stamp to stamp our organizations certificate of incorporation. We are finding that this is kinda important here to be “official”. Today Christian went to town to see about getting a stamp, found a guy in an alley sitting outside with a desk and ordered our official stamp which was to be ready in two hours. Christian said he had the rubber and tools right there. At his desk. In an alley. OFFICIAL stamps made here!
The rains seem to have come, meaning we will have muddy floors, clothes and girl! She and her cohorts were making a pool in the sand pile that is being used for concrete work. Before lunch she had to change and bathe because she was filthy. Took a nap, went back out under orders to not get wet and muddy. Ha! I just heard a little voice at my window asking me to open the door and let her in. “I am finished for the day” (also filthy again) Now for another bath!
Thats it, I am also finished for the day

 

On Being Authentic

I read an article the other day on one of my Facebook groups of expats in Kampala. It was titled something like “The Fraud of Facebook” and went on to tell of a twenty something girl’s summer experience in Uganda. How fraudulent FB was because all she posted was the good times she was having, but not the loneliness and despair she felt after the pic was taken, when she was alone in her room. How she would post pics of her and other Ugandan women dressed in her African clothes but then would eat dinner alone. How she was used for money, proposed to because she was perceived as a wealthy white girl and a ticket of America. Exploited, attempted to be mugged, cheated on prices. At the very end she concluded that maybe FB wasn’t the fraud, maybe it was her own doing because she didn’t post all the struggles and challenges along with the good. Which is the truth. Many of us are frauds when it comes to social media – only posting the highlights of our life, even exaggerating that, but then there are those who use it to post every woe in their lives or to cause turmoil and pain. I have mixed feelings about social media, I get “friended” every week and hit ignore. My purpose in it is to have contact with my close friends and family that live all over, even when I lived in the states we were all separated. Acquaintances and people I don’t even know would ask why I ignore their friend request. I’ve even unfriended people who I felt were just voyeurs, just wanting to have something to talk about when they don’t even really know me. Social media and facebook friends do not necessarily make a relationship.My Mother-in-Law despises FB, too many things are posted without thought to others. I say that isn’t a FB problem, that is a problem of the heart. We are actually pretty private people. If you live next door, in my town and want to be my friend…call me. Let’s do lunch.

All that being said, I understand why the girl was hesitant to put the challenges and struggles out there. The comments after her story were some positive but many from the Ugandan community were pretty ugly. They started saying not every experience or every person in Uganda was like what she experienced. They aren’t but she was only expressing her experience. They also can’t comprehend what a foreigner – especially ones that are perceived automatically to be rich – goes through when in a totally different culture than their own. We have experienced everything that girl experienced. It is lonely, you do feel isolated at times. It has taken us a year and a half to finally feel we have some Ugandan friends. It is not easy, and it would not be easy for them to visit our country either. They would face many of the same things.

I am at times hesitant to tell of all of our struggles. Some are just not anybody’s business. The struggles I have with my husband are private. We are flawed, we’ve been married a long time and we will have disagreements. He has stated he will leave the toilet seat up if he wants to and I have to deal with falling in the cold water in the middle of the night. He lifts it – I can lower it, who’s right and who’s wrong? It’s his right to not do it. But if I post every argument or every thing that drives me crazy, it may color your view and prevent you from seeing the awesome Godly man and husband and father he is. Or I would get emails and prayers for our marriage, encouragement on staying together! And we would be much better served with prayers in other areas. (Even though God knows where the prayers should go!) That is why when I write I try to balance the positive with the negative – I don’t want others thinking negative about a country that has many positive, wonderful people and experiences.

Are they not all ministering spirits sent out to serve for the sake of those who are to inherit salvation? Hebrews 1:14

I try to post honestly, the craziness and all. I pray that more than anything you can laugh along with us over the little things and rejoice in the things God is doing. I don’t tell about the days I lock my bedroom door, put headphones on and search cheap flights to anywhere! Because it only takes a few minutes before the truth kicks in – 1) you can’t run from yourself and 2) You can’t run from the calling God has on your life. You can try but you will be more miserable than you were in the first place. Or the thoughts that sometimes really go through my mind – the tears I have shed over the baby I hear daily crying out of hunger and neglect. How I’ve yearned to keep him in my home and then the next day wanting to punch the guy in the face because he wants me to finance hair plugs.(Don’t worry – God hasn’t given up on me yet!)  Probably not appropriate to let you into all the craziness of my mind! Just being honest. But I do try to tell you of some of the struggles we face and pray that I also tell of the joys that far outnumber the struggles. My biggest struggle is the balance of daily facing the little problems, helping Christian with the projects and schooling and teaching Raelee and still sharing the gospel everyday. I try to do my venting in my journals or in posts that will never leave the draft folder. I vent to my dear friends that understand it is what it is, and one that grew up in a missionary family and can understand some of the struggles of living in a foreign culture. I keep some things out that are happening at the time so our parents don’t worry. My prayer is we don’t get so caught up in the daily grind that we forget to witness of the love of God to others. for them to know that the reason we are here, the reasoning behind every decision is that we show why – that God sent us here so that they can know His love and His Glory. That the gospel doesn’t get lost in the ministering to others.

Ministering that matters includes love and compassion, a listening ear, prayers , temporal and spiritual support, and teaching by the Spirit.

Car Love

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I had to post this picture of Becca, I had just taken a few pictures of the car when I heard her yelling “Mama Raelee, Mama Raelee!” I turned around and here she was! I told you, people are as excited over this car as we are! She will most probably never ride in it, wouldn’t even ask to ride in it, but taking a picture with it was exciting enough for her!

Ibra is my “driver” in the cover photo! I was moving the car to behind our house, and he jumped in. I drove to the back of the property and then back to park. I told him to get in the drivers seat and I would take a picture – I’m going to print it so he can show it off when he goes back to school! We are running out of room in front, and there are too many people (kids) around it. We are closing in the covered concrete for the mill, so the truck is also parked up front. Maybe we put a big garage for the vehicles on our to-do list?!

So We Have Us A Rabbit Farm!

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One last picture of the guys that worked so hard for five weeks on this project – before I kicked them all out of the building for the rabbits arrival! Hard working good guys!

We have been so busy since Saturday, even our usual day of rest wasn’t very restful! Saturday Christian and Indianga left at 3 am to go to Kampala and pick up two hundred rabbits. Christian has built a very nice large traveling cage and a smaller one to separate the males. While they were traveling I was in charge of the guys trying to finish up the water system. Our property has five acres running long ways and I walked (sometimes speed walked) from front to the very back of these five acres countless times! I will admit by about 5 pm I drove the car twice to carry stuff! Sunday morning my legs were so sore! The guys told Christian Sunday that Mama Raelee was back and forth – a hard-working woman! Haha! Christian messaged me around 11 am that they were close to home so I had to get all the workers out of the building. We can only allow two to three workers that are directly assigned to the care of the rabbits in the building. So that left Christian, Yahaya and I to unload the rabbits. (Raelee also helped!) It was a huge job, we had to do it quickly, it was so hot! They wanted to huddle in the one place we couldn’t reach so Yahaya and I had to crawl inside the 18″ high cage! It was funny seeing a grown man in there! We lost seven on the trip, it was so hot and they kept getting on top of each other so the heat got to them. We got them in each cage and then because the water system wasn’t quite finished we had to water each one in a bowl. That took me over an hour, was not fun! We had to water them again Sunday, but Monday morning they got the water running and every rabbit was happy!

Due to not having the water running, using the food bowls for water, we had to get matoke leaves to feed them since the pellets would fall through the floors of the cages. We would have had to strip all of our trees to feed 200 rabbits so Christian called me while he was enroute to have some of the kids that hang around go through the village collecting matoke leaves. I relayed this message to Jennifer who told me that wasn’t possible, she would call a man who had many trees but we would have to negotiate a price. She told me that no one was going to just give us leaves. LEAVES OFF THEIR TREES! Needless to say my blood pressure went up but Christian was incensed. I got another message and I read it to the workers. It went kinda like this: “We hear all the time how much we are appreciated and how much we help and now in OUR time of need we can’t even get leaves off of trees for one day? If there isn’t a truckload of matoke leaves here in the next few hours things are going to change. This is what’s going to happen. Goats and cows grazing on our land – will now cost you – 5,000/day. Helping to haul bricks and firewood will be a charge of 10,000/load. Jenifer can find someone else to help her get her goat, Sharifu owes me for all the broken bricks I gave him today, go get my wheelbarrow from lady that borrowed it and get 5,000 for using it, tarps are now 10,000/day to use. SPREAD THE WORD!” How fast do you think we got a truckload of matoke leaves? Pretty fast! Haha! (I believe Jennifer just didn’t want to go do it – I didn’t ask her to, I asked her to get all these kids we give lunch money and her daughters who are always wanting to work). Anyway, the rabbits got fed Saturday and Sunday with matoke leaves!

Yesterday we got the water running so we could feed the rabbits their pellets. While Ibra and I were filling bowls, we heard sounds of distress from the other side of the barn. We both ran around to investigate, but just see rabbits looking at us. We went back to the other side and kept filling bowls. We hear the squeals again but this time I see through to the other side and one of the smallest rabbits was practically doing backflips, then stopped and stared at me, apparently they were just being impatient and wanted their food NOW! They all knew what was going on! It was pretty funny, but as soon as all were fed they calmed down. We have to put wire over the windows and build a door but we just ran out of time. Joseph couldn’t separate the males enough – they were hurting each other – so we had to get them. We will finish that next week when they are settled some more, they can die from stress so we are trying to prevent that!

Yahaya and Ibra think it is funny that I come down and talk to each rabbit, but when I told Joseph he said that was a good thing, I will probably be able to tell pretty quick if one is not feeling well because I will learn how they act normally. He asked if we have a vet here in case we have an emergency and he can’t come. We don’t, the one vet we know of killed two goats, a cat and a dog. Almost killed our cat injecting it with too much medication. So we won’t be calling on him. Joseph has decided I am the farm vet and he is coming to teach me how to give injections. We’ll see about that! Now I will not only be the farm vet, every one of our neighbors and workers seem to think I am the village doctor also. They come to me with scrapes and cuts wanting me to bandage (I think sometimes Raelee has something to do with that!) All the way to wanting me to treat babies with high fevers (which I do – by sending them to the hospital!) Mother to many, Doctor to some, Vet to the animals. My my, how life has changed in the past year and a half!

When Does Serving Stop And Enabling Begin?

Let me start by saying I love my life, I love the place I live and the people I live with. I love God and I love serving Him. I am humbled that He chose me to be a light and help to the people here. And even in the hard times here (which are far out weighed by the good times)there is still joy and many things to be grateful for. We are at seventeen months here and I still pinch myself sometimes because I can’t believe our wonderful, crazy life! But there are struggles and I think one of my biggest ones right now is that line between God’s command to love and serve others or enabling and spoiling others.

I know that so many of the cultural norms can’t be changed just because I wouldn’t do things the same. My ways are not necessarily the best way and their ways are not always the wrong way.  But because I try to live my life by the Word of God and His leading, and I am trying to point people to Him, there are things that I have to try to teach a different way of doing. The struggle right now is with parents who give up all responsibly to their children if we give any kind of assistance. A wise man once told me when I was trying to help a friend get out of the drug life, you hold your hand out so that they can pull themselves up, you don’t hold out your hand and pull them up. That’s what he did with me, and then helped me help myself. And I’ve always remembered that and try to do that with others. Help them to help themselves, give a helping hand but not a handout. It is extremely hard to do that here, and I pray I don’t get to the point that I don’t want to help anyone.

I’m tired, emotionally, of being appointed Mother to too many kids that have a parent who, because we want to HELP them, as soon as we do they totally wash their hands of all responsiblity. And when I try to teach them that this is not right, I offend them and cause hurt feelings. Friends of Mandate are paying for college for an exceptional young lady. Essentially I am just the executor of the money to get her through school. But her mother now won’t take any responsibility in any part of her life now. Even at the college filling out enrollment forms with the mother there, they insisted my and Christians names were put as the parents. I pushed back and said no but it caused major embarrassment and tears. So we did. I’m sure partly, the mother fears if there is financial problems they would come to her for the money, but we have denied them nothing financially. Ever. If there are calls for parents to meet with school officials it is now considered our responsibility, not the parents. Look, I raised two young men, I sacrificed time and energy and everything in me to help them succeed. I am raising a little girl now at my older age, like the saying goes “been there, done that” and really don’t want to do it again! I am not going to another parent\teacher conference lasting six hours, especially when I don’t understand a word of what’s being said!

Chris asked me once when I voiced my aggravation what service means to me. I do believe I was sent here to serve others but what good am I doing if I am perpetuating cultural values that are not beneficial to the culture. How do I help someone when that just leads to them becoming dependent on me? Its a problem here, shirking responsibility for your children, having too many to be able to care for. I cannot be a true mother to 18 kids when half of them actually have a parent. I will be a help to work with them to better their lives, get an education but just as they are unable to do all for their child, I can’t do it all either.

And put on top of that the headaches of raising teenagers. Definitely already lived through that! Trying to teach them that I am here to help them with their education, living expenses don’t include satellite TV and internet! Learning to be responsible for themselves. The two girls that are in college do very, very well with the money they get each month, usually having a little left over each month. The boy we are helping through high school hasn’t done so well with his money and we are working on that. He does not have any good influence and the half-brother he has is definitely not teaching him how to prioritize. The brother lost his job, comes to us begging for money for food yet makes sure his TV and internet stays on. I don’t have much sympathy in that situation – I know what it is like to scrape together grocery money and I can promise you when we went through those times we did not have TV, internet and I didn’t get to have my nails done! I do want better for them, but I want them to learn you have to start with the education and use that to go on to be successful – you don’t start out with all the “stuff” while borrowing money for food.

I never expected when moving here to be mother to so many, to be “Mama Raelee”, it has many joys but also the same pain and aggravation as raising our own kids. The seven orphan children don’t ever give us any problems, and lately their father has been doing what he can to help in feeding them and just being around. He married a woman who won’t have anything to do with the children, even though she lives there. But the next parent/teacher meeting, he WILL be the one going!

I still have one more of my own to raise. Never dreamed I would be this age and raising another child while being a grandmother! But she is such a gift from God and joy to our lives. That does not keep me from waking up in cold sweats thinking about her teenage years!

This morning we are waiting the arrival of the two hundred rabbits, so much excitement here with the workers. They are excited because the will get to see the fruition of the job they have been working so hard on the past month. They are very excited that they found out yesterday they will still be working for the next month or so on another building and plastering our building and the apartments. We have been very proud of them, they have all been giving a part of their pay every week towards medical – without us even asking. And a few have been giving us at least half of their pay to save up. Some want to get solar panels so they can have lights in their homes. We made a deal that when they save half we will match the other. They also pool a part of their money and give that to someone in need in the village. It is so awesome to see how they will work together to accomplish goals and to give part of what they have to help someone else. We have seen so much progress in them in the year and a half we have been here. Sometimes we wonder if we make any kind of difference, if we are a light that shines here for God’s Glory but in the past few months we have seen the fruit of things we have done. Little fruits, but fruit nonetheless, that we will feed and water and watch it grow.

I promise you there will be pictures of the rabbits when they get here – hope you have a very blessed day!