Saturday, November 9, 2013

Down the Dirt Path

Day number 2 with the children is over and all I can say is I am tired and overwhelmed.  My day started off with a scare but some Imodium AD helped and all has been well.  We went down the muddy path after a morning rain and were met with mobs of children again. 


It is hard to describe the feeling you get when they come running at you with arms open wide!  Some of the same children came towards me along with a few new faces. 

Before we did anything with the children we just sat on the benches and loved for a bit.  During that time today Teddy gave me a letter.  I am pretty sure that Teddy is a girl because she wears skirts and capris.  It is so hard to tell because they all have short hair.  Please take a moment and read the letter if you can.  But let me warn you, it is a heart breaker!  Teddy does go to school but wants more schooling.  They know that when the white people come that they bring hope with them.  The children know that some will go home to America and sponsors will be “born”.  We already sponsor two children through World Vision and I only wish I could take on more.  I keep thinking where could we cut back and add more children.  If you are reading this blog and think you are interested please take a look at Return Ministries home page and see if there is a child there that tugs at your heart.  Or you can wait until I come home and I can name a few for you!  I realize after this visit that I don’t do enough for my other two children and I need to be a better sponsor!

We decided today to do some singing with the children and I am so glad that we sing daily in my classroom! Ashley and Deanne sang “Father Abraham”, “Hokey Pokey”, “If you’re Happy and You Know It”, and my performance was “Baby Shark”.  I was a little nervous singing in front of so many but I pulled it off! 


Next, we broke off into three stations of coloring books, reading books, and jump rope.  They loved all of the stations-especially the books!  One child read to me and I told them my heart was smiling!  Simple books brought such pleasure to these children!   




After playing for a while it was time to gather children to wash their hands and prepare for lunch.  They sit under the tent and wait patiently to be served.  They were fed a bowl of rice and beans.  After they ate they would hold up their bowls for me to collect.  As I was collecting the bowls I would tell them, “Thank you” for giving me their bowl and I had to hold back the tears.  Some were licking their bowls clean and I knew that they might be done eating for the day or even until the ministry would fix them another meal.  I watched little ones feed themselves.  Little ones that should have a mother feeding them and wiping their faces clean but they did it alone.  Some of them have an older sibling that will help them and others are alone. I think of the food we waste in America and what good it could do here. This place is constantly making me think….

We came back for lunch and decided to take a quick rest before going back for an afternoon visit.  Ally got sick and could not return this afternoon.  She has taken medicine and is resting now.  When we did return, we were met with the same enthusiasm as this morning.  It was very difficult to move to the tent area because the children grab onto your legs, arms, waist, and any place that they can and guide you to a seat.  They want to touch you as much as possible.  They are fascinated with our skin and how it will change colors when they push on it or “smack” it.  They are curious about hair as well.  Many early pictures of me might be good but by the end of the day my hair has been gone through so many times that it is a great mess!  The hair on my forehead especially intrigues them!  They want to pull it back off of my face! 

It was difficult leaving this afternoon.  The children mob you when you arrive and even more so when you leave.  They have to have many hugs when we exit and we can only say to them that we will see them tomorrow at church.  Church is tomorrow morning and Deanne will be giving the sermon.  Pray for her as she is nervous. 

Return Ministry is not a large orphanage and Pastor Samuel doesn’t even call it an orphanage.  He wants the children to “return” to their homes or other families.  He has an awesome vision and has a building in mind where he can help the children do just this.  His vision is to teach these children to become responsible adults and to build family life.  There are only 17 children that live in Return Ministries.  The other children that we are serving are from the community.  Some of them live with a mom, grandparent, or maybe neighbors have taken them in.  Tomorrow will be our last time to see some of them since they do not come to Return on Monday.  School is based on how much they can pay and if they do not have a sponsor they go to government school, which is only two days per week.  On Monday, we will be going into some of the homes and visiting with families.  That will be very difficult I am sure.  Tomorrow will be hard because I know that I will say goodbye to several children that have carved out special places in my heart! 


Worship tomorrow will be different here but I am so looking forward to praising the One who brought me here!  I am so thankful for all that I have in my life and am so sorry that I have ever thought I didn’t have enough. 




Pastor Samuel's wife, Sarah, and Israel and Pearl (their two children)


  • A view of Kampala from inside Return Guesthouse

We returned to the home this evening to have a special time with those that live in the house.  We treated them to manicures!  They were very excited to pick colors for their nails and to be pampered for such a short time.  
Until next time-Blessings from Kampala, Uganda,
Tori

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