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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

DAY17:24/08/10 (Fort Jesus: Mombasa Kahama)



"Prince Peter & Infanta Raquel."
Morning: Joan and I slept in today and left for Mombasa town as soon as we had finished our prayer time and breakfast.

We strolled down the cool Bombari Avenue and got to the shopping Mall in about 45min-Joan complained that the sun was too hot so we got a free ride from a good citizen who took us to the mall in his car.

Noon: We took the Matatu to the city center and stopped at the General Post Office from where we strolled to the historic Fort Jesus, Our tour guide “Jack” was a very brilliant young man of about 33yrs who spoke excellent English, his manners were so nice that he impressed both Joan and I immediately-Easy and kind personality, gentle and very patient with us. Though he was somewhat tipsy we could'nt help but love this young man.
A Model of Fort Jesus.

His rendition of the historic facts and his deep bass timbre reminded me of Lorne Green and his “The Last of the Wild”

He took us through the coral carved spaces and the Museum and the whole of the Man shaped Fort build by The Portugues explorer, Vasco Da Gama.
Coral Walled Entrace
After the tour we were so satisfied with him that we gave him more than 5times his original asking price (though I had haggled with him earlier to get a very good discount before the tour of the fort and the old city)
We prayed that God would reveal Himself to this young man and many like him around this place-So full of potentials but with little or no opportunities to make anything out of it. Our hearts melted for him and we agreed to keep in touch with him and reach out to him as much as we can.

DAY18:25/08/10 ( Mombasa Kahama Beach Hotel)

Joan and I decided that we are staying “home” today and to hang around the pool side at most.

DAY16:23/08/10 ( Bamburi Beach: Mombasa)

Morning: For the very first time in many days we slept-in and did not have to be up@ 08:00, we went down to the pool side for breakfast.
Our breakfast was made up of a bowl of wheatbiscuits and flakes cold milk, then Spanish eggs and toast (brown) bread with some bacon and susages which we politely ignored.

The hotel staff were so nice you wondered if they were real people, but yes they were and very much so when they are not on the job (we ran into Ali whom we nicknamed Alibaba, once and he was supper nice on the street too, big smile very warm and happy interaction with us)

Joan had a cup of Kericho tea while I had some coffee (we drank our cups with relish reflecting flavor of the time we spent with the people who actually grow and havest these products-we passed a tea plantation near Sotik on our way to Sondu some couple of days back.

Days flow quite slowly here and we did our best to make the most of them. We went out to the shopping mall to buy some food stuff and had to take the famous Matatu (mini bus) for 20 Ksh. (20cents)

Noon: We went for a walk on the beach but most of us were disappointed when we saw how dirty and how unkempt the place was, but strange enough Peter and Raquel loved it and seemed trilled by how soft and sweet the sand was and we all agreed that the people were super nice and friendly and quite entertaining

We haggled with sellers of divers gift items; we also got a good deal to go out and see the marine park and to do some snorkeling.

Some of us had some issues with the whole process of haggling for everything, but it was fun for me and I enjoyed it a lot and I bet the people here love to have that human exchange that is very central to the African way of life.


Evening: We went on a 10 min ride on the Matatu (mini bus) to the Nakumatt shopping mall to buy some groceries and to have a look around

We found the place to be nice and neat.

We made our own lunch in the penthouse kitchen and sat around the table for lunch like one happy family. (Joan and I went out, sometime later to check out some of the nearby hotels and were amazed at how much price value we have at Kahama and wondered how they managed to keep the prices as low as under $17 per person/night (minimum room price) Cecilia and Joan made the food while Caesar and I help with some other tasks.

Joan was not feeling very strong so we let her have some rest and prayed for her speedy recovery

Night: We all went downstairs to the bar area to hang out while they sprayed the apartment with insecticides to eliminate the mosquitoes .

Peter and Raquel were already there having a drink and watching the Manchester Liverpool match on big screen.

Marina and Cecilia were there together while Caesar was nowhere to be found, probably he had gone back to his room early?

Joan and I chatted a bit with our new-found German friend Wagner who has two wonderful daughers of which the oldest is Melanie (11yrs) and her younger sister.

He told us that he works with some Lutheran ministers around the Oyugis area where we had spent about 3 days during our mission outreach. He gave us some of the contact addresses and phone numbers. He and his daughters will be heading to Eldoret by weekend he said.

I found it quite amazing how he handled the girls alone, because their mother who is Kenyan, was back in Germany while he stayed back with the girls.

" Kenya Kaptivated"
We had ample time to share our mission and vision for the people of Kenya and found some helpul insights in what he shared about his own experience working here for the past 12 years.

It was crystal clear to us that there is something captivating about this place and about the people that keep you hooked once you've had a taste of it. Our prayer is that God keep the fire of our passion burning to glorify Him among the nations of this region.

DAY15:22/08/10 ( Goodbye Amboseli Park )

Sunrise Africa: Mombasa.


Since we had done an all day game drive the previous day, we had no other option than to zoom off immediately for Nairobi so as to catch the 13:00 bus to Mombasa..unavoidable to go back to Nairobi to catch a public transport rather than pay the obscene price that private transport would have cost us.

The journey from Amboseli back to Nairobi seemed senseless if you consider that at Amboseli we were closer to Mombasa but the reality on ground due to available infrastructures made it

Mombasa:
Oxygen Bus to Mombasa.
We were met by Maricus who had just come from Mombasa where had some business. He came with the video projector that I had given him for safe keeping but I told him that we still need him to store it and most of the other stuff we left with him.

The bus ride to Mombasa was an 8hr tiresome stretch which was made easier by the interior comfort.
The bus driver drove like a bat out of hell on a truck infested single lane stretch of road. Raquel who sat in "1st", First class Seat said that at one time he controlled the steering wheel with his tommy and at other times with his elbow, while he talked on his cell phone. A clear recipe for disaster but God was on our side all the way-I blessed God who did not let me see any of these.

Sheila, from  our tour operator had booked "first class" seats for all of us@1400ksh each, and for me she had booked an executive seat but Joan would hear none of that so I had to give up my 1600ksh seat for Caesar whom I eyed all the way as he enjoyed the extra large (former airplane business class) seat all the way to Mombasa. Poor me :(

We reached Mombasa@21:00 and we had the bus taxi waiting for us Nasir who arranged for the bus was there also and he made sure that we were safely delivered to the hotel. (Kahama Beach hotel Bombari)

@home in Bamburi Kahama apartment.
We found our accomodation to be excellent for the price at which we got it, especially when we checked out other nearby hotels and realised that we had better rooms for 1/3 of what the others cost.

We retired to our beautiful apartment for the night after over 13 hours on the road.

DAY14:21/08/10 ( Amboseli National Park2)

The Clash of the Titans?


Morning: We started the day very early today just so we could see the rising sun and the Majestic Kilimanjaro (my o my, is this mountain beautiful, it is massive. So huge you can't see it is there because it just rises right into the high heavens and everything around it seems quite small)


Simba.
We had the good fortune of seeing the King Simba during this early morning drive. It is amazing just how many people wanted to photograph the Lion, and just how each and every one of us struggled to get the best shot at the Lion.


I was put off to some extent when I saw the tracking collar around its neck because it made me wonder if it would be worth my while running around taking photos of a dog with collar around its neck? I somehow would have wished that it was a lion that no man or woman, had ever    touched.

The lion observed nonchalantly as a heard of zebras grazed under the early morning sun- our guide Moses, was saying that the Wildebeest graze with the zebras because they alert them when danger is imminent because the Zebras has better eye sight and the former has poor sight and are quite dumb.

@10 am we went back for a Brunch; and excellent feast made up of Chapati, salad with cheese and white rice with a unique flavor that came from the burned rice at the bottom of the pot. The stew had lamb meat in it and was very delicious.


 Masai Caesar.



We all ate and headed for the Masai village where we were greeted by a troop of Masai warriors who did a clasic Masai dance for us.

Their young chief who introduced himself as Joseph told us some interesting stories about the Masai and their culture and explained in details the procedure for the building of Masai house.

Noon: We left the Masai Village and headed out for our evening game drive, we saw all the regular animals, the ubiquitous elephants, some herds of Thomson gazelles, wilder-beast,

Joan & some Masai women.
We went up to the observation station where we saw the whole expanse of the park. We read that that mountain on which the station was built was formed by volcanic activities from Kilimanjaro and that the lake nearby came from melting ice from the same mountain.

After the observation post we went a rather boring evening drive, almost roaming aimlessly around the empty game land-We were rewarded by a pare of Hippopotamus sunken in the swamplands and some white flamingo. The sight was a far-cry from the majestic pink mass of flamingos at lake NAKURU


Evening: We retired at Kibo tent camp, and immediately we loved the place and felt quite at home taking photos and hanging out with other guests at the lodge.
Sunset Africa: Amboseli Park.

Some went off to have a drink at the bar while some tried to catch the last rays of the setting African sun-Agnieszka took advantage of the orange sun rays to make portrait of all members of the team.

We had a lavish dinner and went to bed in our dark tents

SAFARI BEGINS.

DAY13:20/08/10 ( Amboseli National Park1)

It was a little mess this morning as we tried to pay for the safari, finding where to draw cash after we had sent all our Kenya shillings for the mission at Oyugis.

Huxley was so sad and his sadness was somehow contagious. He will have to go back and face the reality of not having his new-found friends and the joy of the past few days

DAY12:19/08/10 ( Kobala Church)

Morning: Huxley surprised me with the news that our transporter has declined from taking us back to Nairobi, so we had to make an ad-hoc transport arrangement. We sent him to Kiisi to get two shuttle mini vans. This he did and came back with two descent gentle men and their Nisan vans.

Our stop over at Kobala was very brief but rich and we quickly had our lunch and said our good byes-Tears and hugs were ubiquitous, people hung on necks and many promises were made on this day.

We left Kobala just after 13:00hrs and raced toward Kiisi and Nairobi.

We entered Nairobi after dusk and retired at Kahama hotel.

Many of us could not stop talking about the way the drivers drove, winding in and out of trafic at hair raising speed.

DAY11:18/08/10 ( Sayi Church)

Morning: Hospital Visit.The drive to Saye was quite rough but we stopped on the way to visit the Hospital and distribute the materials Dacil and the rest had put together for them.

We stopped over last night to talk with the nurse in Charge and to know how many children we have in the wards.

We visited 15 children with their parents, 11 newborn with their mothers and 6 women in maternity ward-We also gave away some materials to other wards.

While we toured the maternity ward, I was moved by one particular incidence involving a lady that grabbed the stuffed animal in the pack I was handing out to her, hugging it to herself, completely ignoring all the other provisions in the bag-I wondered what it was in this woman's life that drove her to act in this way and if she would be willing to open up-we prayed with her and each and every

patient in the ward.

It was such fun to meet sister Margaret again; we reflected on the good times we shared during our last visit The only difference now is that we are meeting at her home rather than her uncles place (which is more modern and has more facilities)

I still feel weak and drained and did my best to rest when ever I can-We all danced and rejoiced before God as the Band sand and played to the glory of God. Wilson the lead vocalist is good and has this way of getting everyone on their feet.

Noon: Pastor Rose was called to do the Niwewe Buana song, which she led and got everyone whipped to a deep state of Spiritual elation

The house evangelism team left and the sex education team were showing their presentation in one of the nearby houses.

The rest were having fellowship with the people and counseling them-Our adopted daughter Linnet was there with her mother and so also was our little boy Dalton. His gran mother told us that he cried each time we went back to our hotel. Dalton is such fun to have around because he is such a lively kid and very energetic. A far cry from the sad and pained boy me met a year ago.

He has become the pet of our team and all the kids in each village quickly came to that realization and treated him like a prince.

Night: We went back to our Vesture Villa hotel @ Oyugis, the hotel is an unfortunate disappoint, and smelled of burning cinder half of the time because they cooked everything on firewood.

When I complained that I needed hot water for my bath, they brought me hot water in a basin, incredible! But at least that was room service at its best and not even the smell of smoke in the water kept me from enjoying a pleasurable hot bath that night-Glory to God!

I stayed up very late(midnight) going over the travel plans with Huxley and giving him the money needed to get the extra transport for our crew tomorrow.

Joan was mad@me for coming late to bed.

DAY9:16/08/10 (Kabondo Church) The Church Under a Tree.

Bigger Church, Bigger Tree.


When Jesus Says Yes Nobody Can say No!
The evangelism squad has gone out with Caesar and Jagoda, to preach to the people and pray or the sick.

Facing Challenging Situations.
We encountered lots of heart moving needs in this place, many spiritual and material needs that put so much pressure on our already depleted resources.

The medical team made notes of all the needs that we cannot meet on the spot while they prayed for some of them and administered treatments for those within our reach.

The Pastor of this church Emmanuel has endeared himself to Joan and already talked with her about going to a Bible college to widen his scope in ministry and to be able to help train some of his people in ministry.
"Cool Kabondo Cooks"
Patty and the other girls were very helpful in getting our meal ready on time (which we have all come to accept as when ever the food is ready-Pole-pole, hakuna-super-matata; no hurry take life easy)

Kids Playing with Team members.

Evening: When we received our farewell gifts from the Church we prayed under the Tree Church, The Pastor (Emmanuel) made an appeal on behalf of the member for us to help them get a church house to protect them from the elements.

Kabondo Kids.
I stood up and took in the surrounding green mountain side with the cool fresh breeze washing all over us, the sight was beautiful and the experience refreshing, I wondered if the members of this church realize what a blessing it is to worship God in this beautiful place? In response I reminded them that the last time we visited them they were under a much smaller tree but that God has widened their coast and today we stand under a much bigger tree with much more people worshiping Him here.

I told them what the Lord said to Zerubabel, do not despise the days of small things for it is not by power nor by might but by my Spirit says the Lord of host.

DAY10:17/08/10 ( Ringa Church)

Morning: After our morning devotion we moved to the new hotel transferring our base camp from SONDU to OYUGIS.

The hotel is more spacious and more expensive ($5 per person including breakfast, @ sondu w paid $2,50 per person but without breakfast) but I miss the compactness and simplicity of the Sondu base camp (PEBO Guest house)


We left Oyugis for Ringa and got there within half hour and started off at once-we were introduced and I preached on the Fullness of Christ with emphasis on the unity in the God head as the origin of our unity in Christ.

We also looked at life in Christ as eternal and that those who live in Christ will never die.

Dacil had her sex education with video projection and had quite a group of about 40 women, Joan was there to take photos while Marina met with older women whom she thought how to make ear rings and other handcraft stuff-Dalton was in her class representing the male folks.

I talked with Brother Ken whose brother is living with HIV/AIDS and we tried to figure out how to help him, his wife and two kids who are all HIV positive.

Jagoda and Agnieszka were busy with the sick and Cecilia and Mercy were assisting while Cesar took Photos for our records

I feel so tired and worn out, I had malaria symptoms (high fever and head ache) since yesterday but the people prayed for me and now I feel much stronger though still recovering my strength and feeling a little bit dizzy.

The food is not ready as at this moment (15:30) but I hope that we eat any moment from now.

DAY-8:15/08/10 (Sondu Church Founded)

On the way to Church.
Morning: We inaugurated (Peter) Wilson Welbon Church at Sondu town today, the glory of the Lord was all over us all as we sang and danced before the newly rented church hall.

The Church was named after Brother Peter Wilson, for his works and service to the people of Sondu, The next church that will be opened after we are gone will be called The Agnieszka Welbon Church, named after “Dr”Agnieszka, the Church is named after the dentist who had worked each day with Jagoda, Cecilia and the Peter and Mercy (Kenyans) to treat people with all kinds of diseases ranging from minor sores to cancerous growths.

The more serious conditions she refers to hospitals and we pay for them to be diagnosed and treated as we go.

Inaugural Church Service
I do not believe in coincidence and when it turned out that we had set our Crusade equipment right in front of an empty shop which later would become the only Church at Sondu. Glory to God!

We (ICB team) are still going through a lot of difficulties and cultural adaptation issues, some of us were not happy that the local leaders showed up each day for breakfast and that we had to take care of their costs, but the Lord helped us to deal with the complaints that arose from that situation.



The good thing is that God has blessed our team with a very high level of understanding and openness, understanding and love that makes it possible for us to trash out any discord before it grows wings-that was how we all dealt with this situation and resolved the misunderstanding before it turned into bitterness and resentment.



On the other hand I had to explain to the local team the cultural differences and help them understand the need to be sensitive to some of the issues at stake.

Our meals have been late and this was a constant source of disappointments but I tried to help our team to get more Hakuna Matata (I told them to throw away their watches and forget their time tables at home)

Joan and I were somewhat sad because our efforts to “adopt” a teenage daughter has caused some problems for the local leadership.

We found this sweet teenage girl of about 11 that we had picked out right from the crowd and we just loved her and she connected with us right away,

Children Sunday School.


We later found out that she is a straight A kid who had lost her Dad and may not be able to have further education. We asked to meet with her mother and eventually realized that her mother had issues with the Church leadership because she had been accused of disrespectful behaviors towards the general overseer.



Joan and I have no intention to judge this people but we also cannot forgo such a wonderful opportunity to make a difference in the life of this brilliant girl-we do not want to be caught in the crossfire of local politics and power play but we are set to Make A Difference some how to the glory of God

KISUMU: Visit to the Proposed Site for Our Learning Center.


Team @Kisumu Land.





Noon: We went to the Lake Victoria water front-this is the largest Lake in the whole of Africa and the fish here is great!!

Jagoda said that her dad did not like fish but he ate the whole lot to the bones, and so did I and Joan, well everybody else as well.



The fresh fish was deep fried in oil and served with Ugali (wheat meal dough) and some cooked vegetables and we all ate with heart warming zest.

Someone suggested going on a boat ride but when I tried to negotiate with the boat men I realized that it would take more time than we had so I waved them away but when they persisted some members of out team figured that they could do some 15 min, drive around in near waters so I walked them to the boat to make sure all is ok and that I got the details of the people responsible for their safety and that all health and safety measures were in place (as much as the environment would allow) they had the life jacket and two boats men. I could not go because my wife Joan was scare of water and there was no way on earth I can leave her by herself which was a shame because I craved the kick of that adventure but anyways I can always do it next time if Jesus allows it.



Robert (Jagoda's Dad was ill and very restless,so we prayed silently for his speedy recovery, I wanted us to get going so we can go see the 2acre land we intend to buy for the project-The girls were all grouped together somewhere down the dirt road and I wondered why they were not in a hurry to board the van until someone told me some of them were “answering natures call” in the bush around the water front



The land is 15 min from city center and a Tursky shopping mall, and 4 min from the main road and bus transport. Ultra flat land that overlooked a mountain range, in one word it was celestial out there

There was a government school siting right across the plot and a sub station (electricity) nearby.

We held hands and prayed over the land and claimed it to the glory of God.



It was almost 2hr later when we returned to our hotels at Sondu, the van was loosing compression and he ride was slow. (The driver would later find out that the rings were bad and would send to have it fixed. God had helped us because we were not stranded though the van stopped on our way to Kisumu but we got out the tools and fixed the problem.

DAY7:14/08/10 (Sondu Crusade)

Sondu Up-Jesus March.
We started the day with our morning devotion @ 08:00, followed by breakfast at the school hall where we met with the Church leaders.


The gospel band had wired the van with speakers for our victory march around Sondu town

We sang and danced around the city with music blaring from the loudspeakers strapped to the roof of the Nissan van. We displayed our MAD T shirts and shared some thirty something more and had quite a crowd dancing with us. The procession went through the town square to the market and through the gas station up and around town.

Sondu Victory March.
We all sang “When Jesus says yes, nobody can say no” and Niwewe Buana (you are God) a song that melts our heart and one that helps us connect to the presence of God.


We all matched to the crusade ground and settled there. It became clear to us that what we did was novel to the towns people and had raised quite a lot of curiosity among the people.

Dark clouds gathered and turned the day to dusk,our prayer warriors went into prayer and wailed to God to grant us His grace over nature and let His word be preached in this ungodly town so that His Church may be planted and His people delivered.

Joan who prayed with the group told us that they all lay flat on the ground and interceded for Gods power over the elements.


The rain came in torrents and threatened to ruin the day but we were resilient in our spirits to glorify God anyhow-
Singing & Dancing in the Rain.

Raquel, and all the girls sang with the kids who defied the rain and praised God noisily dancing and clapping their hands to the glory of God.

The raind did nothing but water the earth and beat down the dusty ground where we set the chairs just in time for me to project the Jesus movie.

It became clear to us that they may not have seen such show in this place before now and it was all new to them and everyone was willing to help-

The local tech guy was more than willing to help out when I had some problems with the laptop but and we prayed for God to prosper his business and open doors for him and he was very happy and received the blessing with both hands.

The police people came somewhere close to the end of the video time and just watched and monitored but we ignored them while I preached to the crowd, speaking about Growing up to the Fulness of the Stature of Christ.

We had stopped the video mid way to make way for the gospel because we reasoned that the crowd will disperse as soon as the video was over but they all stayed on and listened to the gospel and many came forward to be prayed for when the alter call was made.


We invited them all to Church the next day so we could plant the first Church at Sondu.

We all retired to our rooms late that night very satisfied and filled with the power of the Holy Spirit and Joy for His work among this people.

DAY6:13/08/10 (Bugumeri Church)


Beautiful Bugumeri


We had our morning devotion before we left the guest house, our morning prayer time has become a special time for all of us to worship together before getting involved in the daily routine of ministry.
Rocky Road to Bugumeri.
Our breakfast was at Bodi (at the Bishops house) and we tried to sought out some of the materials we needed for the outreach to Bugumeri people.

The van could only go as far as the primary school from where the rest of the journey would be made on foot down a very rocky hillside and into a most gorgeous valley that is Bugumeri village

I was particularly worried about Eva, Jagodas mum, because of the precarious descent from Bodi plateau into Bugumeri but she made it without incidence and so did the rest of the team.

Contemplating our Water Supply.
We came by a pond of mucky water that we were told was their main source of potable (or unportable in this case) water. Patty came around to take some photo shots so we see if we could do something someday to make their drinking water better- It did not take long for us to see the murky water in our cooking pot but Patty tried to sanitize the water before its use in cooking.

When we came out from the little church building where we were welcome, and headed for the home of the pastor where we had more space to fellowship-We all wondered out aloud how the gospel band were able to get the musical equipment and generator down to this difficult place

They were playing wonderful Macosa worship dance that reverberated off the surrounding hills and the people were already there dancing to the African beat

We were told that that they stayed up till 1:00am the previous night dancing and this was the most Wow! Event in the area considering that people normally go to be at around 7pm and that it gets dark at 6pm

Women Empowerment.
 Dacil and her team had their special time with women to discuss issues affecting womanhood and to counsel them on some delicate situations that are brought to their attention and her team.

Doing our Special Number.
Peter preached on worship as a way to offer up ourselves to God as living sacrifices.

Robert played hand ball with boys and girls and they all had fun with a glorious back drop of Lake Victoria and the rolling green hills.

We prayed for the sick and blessed the people with our gifts and took some Photos with the School principal who received the gifts for the school

By the time we climbed back up to the plateau and to where we had packed the van it was getting late and it drizzled, everybody seemed elated, Joan panted from exhaustion from the climb-

DAY 5;12/08/10 ( Rakwaru Church)

God is @work in this place.




Morning: Our mornings started as usual, everyone came our to gather in the motel quadrangle @08:00, the driver and Pastor Huxley were already around to pick us up for Body where we have our breakfast everyday so far and from where we planed to lunch our outreach to Rakwaru town, which is a nearby town of about 30min from Bodi on a rough dust road.(1hr from Sondu, where we stay at the gas station motel)

Queued-Up to see the Doctor.
I went out to inform the cosmetics sales guy that the telephone recharge cards I got from him were not functional and not useful to connect online-he tried to solve the problem calling head office (Zane telecoms office) I ended up buying 5000 ksh (€50) cards for the PC, so we may connect and update our blogs and check mails. We all reflected on just how costly it is to communicate in these poor countries, I spent about €2.50 just to upload one photo the other night and to get from one village to another is a dificult task that cost well over €4 on a motorbike where and when you could find one.

On our way to Bodi we picked up the optician, a gentle and very neat mid aged man with an air of professionalism that touched me.

Spiritual Healing.

We had our breakfast of bread and pineapples, peanut butter and raspberry jam, Nescafe and Soya Tangawizi (ginger) drink for Pati and some other non coffee drinkers,

Our Medical Team@Work.
 Jagoda and Agneska  with the rest of the medical team got their tools together and we left for Rakwaru town.

We were welcome by a group of little kids singling welcome songs for us and we were moved inwardly as they sang. We joined them and matched to the fellowship hall ( the hall was more of sticks stuck to the ground and a roof of empty bags sewn together, but it was a beautiful sight and we all had fun there dancing Makosa worship dance and shaking our bodies to the glory of God.


Noon: There were a good crowd out there and after I shared from Eph.4 on The Fulness of Christ and called them to the altar to be prayed for; our counselors took over to do the grass root job, each taking note of needs that our team will have to deliberate upon at night so as to develop an action plan to address the diverse needs that normally come up after counseling. Some of the issues raised from these counseling sessions are too personal for this blog.

Our medical team had to deal with large numbers of people, poor Agnieska and her team, there is no way to turn back these people and there is just no way not to stop before they brake down.

Jagoda worked with the optician to match the glasses and my o my they deed a great job there. Our little Dalton was the very first to have his diagnoses of allergy which irritated his eyes and he got express attention and drugs were prescribed for him at once.

The Dentist had to deal with all kinds of medical complaints from, sore wounds and skin diseases to arthritis to heart conditions. We got a nurse yesterday but all she could do was inform us on the nature of the conditions so we could do more extensive investigations through a specialist @Kisumu.
We are already working to get surgeons and other specialist to sign on for next year's Mission.

The temperature was quite hot today and this made it tiresome to do about anything especially we you have to trek.

@Rakwaru Secondary School.
We went to the village Secondary school that is funded by the African Inland Church and immediately we all could appreciate the difference between this school and the one we visited yesterday which is funded by the state.

Presentation of Gifts.
The school though small was neat and well organized and the head teacher looked immaculate with pure white set of teeth that shone on his head like a beacon of light.
 He said that we are welcome to start our foundation in his school as long as it is to teach children about God and not turn them away from the church that is funding the school. We told him we are not there to proselyte but to educate and guide children in the ways of Christ using the Bible as our handbook.


Rakwaru School Visit


We fed the masses with meat, cassava (yuca) and rice, our people were delighted and wolved down all that was set before them (it dawned on me that we are all sinking into the Hakuna Super-Matata MO (modus operandi) luckily no one was ordering Escudella Catalana, or fillet of sole.

The farewells are always amazing and we enjoy the whole ceremony of gifts and today they gifted us with wonderful gifts and Cesar got a basket for “his wife” apart from the chief's hat that he received. I told him later that this could be the sign that God will lead him to a wife (funny though)

NIGHT: We came back to our motel at about 19:35 (but it was like almost midnight) and agreed to meet in the conference room at 20:00.

The meeting went well and we went over all the issues of the days and each person gave reports from their counseling.

My wife Joan told us of an HIV Sero positive (AIDS) girl that we had met today, she is so young and had twins strapped to her-There was this hopeless look on her face that crushed my heart,

We told her that we will do something for her but we do not know exactly what yet but we set out to resolve the mater and get her the help she needs.

I cant just continue...this is so sad.

We talked of our vision to acquire some land near Kisumu to build a center there and so as to reach out to the whole region and beyond to Uganda, Tanzania etc.

with the Map spread out it looked like we were actually planning military type invasion, it was beautiful though we were all drained at this time.

I had to go out at about 22:35 to find bottled water for Cesar and the rest of the team who at this time had retired but some still wanted to have a drink of water.

Safari Missions 2010

Day 2: 08/08/10 (Nairobi Kahama Hotels)


Walking the Streets of Nairobi.
Morning: Joan arrived at 1:45 am and I was at the airport with our special taxi driver and she got our without much incidence but as soon as I set eyes on her I could not resist the urge to hug her so I just walked right through the security cordon and into the restricted area- The guard called after me but nothing he said or di d kept me back, the guy was mad and came right at me so I shoved my passport at him with the visa page and while he studied it meticulously I move over to where my wife waited and took her into my arms.

Joan & Patty
The P.D.A and the fact that I broke some rules (God help me) made this security guy so mad that he threw both of us our of the area and well we did not plan on staying there anyway so we were let out even faster than normal-which meant that her bags were not ransacked and all the questions were reduced to (Joan told me after ward) WHO IS THIS MAN TO YOU? a female guard asked her while I was being thrown out by the male guard. MY HUSBAND OF COURSE! she said to her, and she smiled and gave her the friendly pat that only women understand.

Safari Mission 2010 (Karibu Kenya!)

Day 1: 07/08/10 Nairobi International Hotel (Kahama Hotel)

1st Night in Nairobi

Morning: Patty and I flew Swiss through Zurich to Nairobi. We had prayed that they be lenient with us because of our excess luggage but in the end we had to return one full 23Kg bag that we had wanted to give away.

Our prayer was answered in part because they waved through my 26.6kg bag and let me have three piece of hand luggage instead of one.while patty had two.

When we got to Zurich they tagged our bags and wanted to check them in but later the guy said "am gonna have to make an exception today" and we did not have go like grovel or beg at all. Gods grace and our love and passion went with us all the way.


Evening:We arrived@ Jomo Kenyatta international at about 18:45 and had a rather speedy exit compared to the real delay people experienced at the immigration post. This is because August is high season and there were just too many people lined up to get their visas or have their passport stamped for entry. But as we waited at the tail end of a rather long queue and surrounded by people who appear to have become too weary to care, we were called to move to the exit reserved for flight crew and we hurried off and Patty got her visa right away and all her worries about them asking this or that vaporized in a couple of minutes and we were out picking our luggage.

Karibuni Nairobi
We got to Kahama and reunited with Jagoda and her parents, they seemed to have had a rather interesting day going round the city with a Taxi driver in tow as body guard cum tour guide.

They were already in bed when we arrived and we all had dinner together in the restaurant downstairs and they all seem to be quite happy with the Kahama environment and the good laid back ambiance of the place.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Connect Series.II


Designed to Connect. 

There is something about togetherness that affects the heart”i

 Part II

It takes a lot of valour and strength to look beyond the apparent weaknesses in people's lives to identify with the strength and virtues that God has laid up in the life of every regenerated soul, but a lot of grace is needed to be able to effectively build up and release these God given strength where the weaknesses once prevailed.

To build up one in a fruitful life of maturity, much more is required than being able to identify weakness and administering the necessary counselling or disciplinary measures such as scolding and admonishing the erring one, rather building relationship by connecting provides a more potent tool for both the life of the counsellor and the counselee to flow into each other in such a way that the response is love motivated rather than by set rules or obligations. This is to say that a community that heals is one that is capable of letting people see through the eyes of love, their most deeply buried ailments, exposing them, and through collective encouragement are able to handle their struggles more appropriately and effectivelyii

Connecting: the centre of life
“Use your head!” is one phrase most often repeated, but at the centre of our Christian confession should be, “follow your heart!”

There is obviously a place for advice, insight and friendly encouragement-but not at the centre. I suggest that the absolute centre of all powerful attempts to impact people for good is connecting.”iii


One of the operations of the Holy Spirit in the life of every Christian is to build a living and dynamic relationship that interconnects us with one another and then to God, by constantly revealing to us the character and the person of our Lord Jesus Christ and by showing us how we are reflected in the light of His countenance. He is also the chief instrument for our empowerment in the ministry of reconciliation with other men and with God-“He in essence is the driver of the whole connecting force!”

“To be alive in biblical terms is to be one with God or to be in the Lord just as to be dead means to be separated from Him.”iv It could therefore be said that if to be connected means to be at peace with God and others then to be disconnected would mean to be separated or isolated from bonding relationships with God and with others.

Those who find themselves in this state may actually experience a certain sense of satisfaction at not having to render account to anyone and at not being saddled with the responsibilities of others, in which case such individual may not realise the enormity of what he or she is lacking, and of the difference that it would have made to his or her quality of life and experience. 
The most unfortunate part is that such a person does not realise the great potentials that God has bestowed on him to affect others and that in doing that he is enriched by him immeasurably. They may either be unnecessarily overwhelmed with a deep sense of inadequacy or otherwise inflated with an illusionary sense of power and confidence.

It is essential to say that each of us needs to come to the realization that beneath the garb of our presumed personality, what we are and what we have, lies a God given ability to touch hearts and lives, which has absolutely nothing to do with all those qualities that we arrogate to ourselves.
It could therefore, be very exciting to discover the biblical principle that we ought to live by but quite frustrating when we lack the power and motivation to abide by them.

In our Lords prayer, Jesus teaches us to ask God to forgive us our offences even as we have forgiven those who have sinned against us; this act represents one of the most vital tools in the concept of connection for it goes that for us to be connected with one another there must be a willingness as well as the readiness to forgive and to accept forgiveness, and on the other hand, for us to be connected to God, we must have asked and received His forgiveness and live daily with the assurance that we are accepted and welcome in Him.


The knowledge that we have been accepted just as we have accepted others, helps us build bridges of trust through which we can convey the rivers of living waters (Jn. 7:38) that flow out of our bellies to the parched and weary souls of those whom the Lord has brought our way, but we must be careful to ensure that the bridge is firmly built and solid enough before any attempt is made to put weight on it.v



“we have all been created by an eternal community of three fully connected persons.”vi

Connection and vision: 
 Part of Gods original vision and plan for the human race was and still is that we may experience the kind of fellowship and love in communion that exists in the Godhead; and for that very reason, life in its true sense cannot be divorced from unity with God through Christ and death on the other hand would mean estrangement form God and such is the strength of that truth that on the day the first man sinned at Eden, he could not have been more dead, and when through the second Adam we are reconnected to God we could not experience life in its fullness in any better way.

For us to fully partake in this kind of intricate and eternal relationship we need to have the vision of what God is doing and what He can do in the lives of our brethren; we need to be able to reach out across the void and “make up for that which is lacking in the body of Christ.” 
That is to say that it is expedient that we fill up each other and compliment as well as complement one another in our journey towards the full stature of Christ. The author wrote:

“When a vision of what another person is and could become because of Christ is the fundamental passion behind all the efforts to relate, powerful connecting occurs…powerful relating consists of grasping a vision of what God has in mind for someone and the faith to believe that the vision could become reality. A godly vision generates an excruciating sorrow when someone moves away from that vision, but that sorrow never eliminates hope or leads to disdain, and a godly vision releases giddy excitement when someone moves toward it, even just a little.”vii

 “what every Christian can pour into another is the powerful passion of acceptance, a passion that flows out of the centre of the gospel, a passion that fill the heart of God”viii

 Vision in the highest:
If we can "X-ray" Gods heart, we may see that at the very centre of His heartbeat is the deep rooted desire to have all of mankind flowing in the unity of spirit that exists between the Father, Son and Holy Ghost, this could be clearly seen in the Lords high priestly prayer (Jn.17: 11b) as Jesus prayed, “Holy father keep through thy own name those whom thou hast given me, that they may be one as we are one

The oneness of the blessed Trinity dates back to the dateless past when there existed nothing yet but the Great IAM, Eliel and His name was nothing more that Jehovah, the self existing one, the eternal one, before He became Jehoiakim, the creator of all things and the One who sets it all up, when there were no Cherubs and Seraphs bowing down before His mercy seat and countless number of angels in the celestial choir singing praises of His wonder and majesty (Heb 12:22) When His fellowship was just with the Son and the Holy Ghost, three distinct persons but eternally and inseparably one, in unity and love and wisdom rejoiced in His holy presence. (Pr. 8:22-31)ix

Out of the vast expanse of the macrocosm He chose us to demonstrate His eternal love and the unity in the Godhead, but when the first man failed woefully to be the bearer of this glorious attribute, It pleased Him to consummate His vision and plan in the person of His own son Jesus Christ, “for in Him dwells the fullness of the God head bodily” (Eph.3:10,17-19; Col.3:9-10) and He made no attempt at any pretentious acts of modesty when He repeatedly and proudly announced for all to hear that “this is my beloved Son, with whom I am exceedingly pleased” i.e. During His baptism,(Matt.3:13-17;Mk.1:9-13; His transfiguration.(Matt.17:1-13; Lk.9:28-36)and with some Greek enquirers.(Jhn.12.20-28).


 Something powerful has been placed within us that we are to release toward others in a way that promotes godly community”x.


What’s good about us?
There is no gain saying that man by nature has an innate inclination towards that which is evil and sinful; but for connection to take place, and for the power of God to be release to touch something good in another, we must be ready to accept and believe that there is a God given goodness deposited in others, and that by patiently trusting and rejoicing in them, their short comings not withstanding, we would be able to release God's power into their lives to reactivate that goodness which may then work effectively in them.

It is said that folks would rather buy an idea than have it sold to them. That is to say that if we approach people with an “ identify-the-problem and-fix-it” kind of attitude, there is every chance that we either run into a brick wall, in which case we are totally and completely rebuffed or we run into a glass wall, in which case we have the illusion of getting somewhere with them but actually ending up nowhere other that where we have always been.

On the other hand if people could feel your heart reaching out for them and sense its vulnerability as it ventures out in search for the hungry soul, they are most likely more prepared to naturally gravitate toward you in response to your tender heart, and would find immense delight when their thirst is thus quenched by the effectual working of the Spirit that is released through you.
 
Bridges are built to connect with those who are lost in the jungles of this 
life, where lonely souls wander in search of deliverance. To reach out to ailing and hungry hearts, and by so doing we ourselves are nourished by the abundance that God has promised all those who will venture out of their comfort zones to lunch out to the deep places of this life.

It could therefore be said that “ unreleased goodness is our biggest problem and released badness is the most serious hindrance to releasing our goodness”xi and that for us to be able to grow in the goodness in us, we must have to apply our hearts and lives to the process of “putting off” of the things of the flesh while we “put on” those things that glorify God and edify the spirit.(Eph.4:22-25).

It is centric to our Christian confession  that we are under the pull of two opposing “passions” one luring us towards that which is bad and evil, while the other commends us to that which is good, pure and holy before God. It is also pertinent that the very heart of God is to help us with all His tender loving kindness and patient endurance, come to the realization that we are better off when we flee from the former and tilt toward the later.

Please share these thoughts with someone today, if it has been of help to you!

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iv Pastor Tunde Bakare, The Latter Rain Assembly,(Lagos Nigeria)
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