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Monday, January 23, 2017

January 23, 2017

Lyle here…..

Having Fun at Redmond Assembly in our K'Jong outfits with
Pastor Robroy and his wife, Jackie.
I can’t believe six months have gone by! Six months is supposed to be a long time. I remember, as a child, six months seemed like an eternity, now it just blows by, like a fleeting mist on the mountaintop driven by the wind. I think, as we get older we enter into some kind of a bizarre time warp. The older we are, the quicker time passes. Or am I the only one who feels that way? Our time in the USA was wonderful even though it passed all to quickly. Yet, while in the USA being away from our friends in Moroto seemed much too long. Talk about conflicting emotions! Our time in the USA began with a family get together and then throughout the six months we were able to spend time with all of our children and grandchildren. We were able to share at both of our sending churches as well as a few new ones. We traveled from Washington State to Montana to Tennessee to Ohio to Georgia and to Hawaii (although not in that order), visiting family, friends, churches, and AIM USA headquarters. We left the USA feeling loved and cared for in so many ways, by those we knew and by those we came to know. We could see our Lord’s hand in our lives from where we stayed to where we traveled. We are guessing it will be three years before we return to the USA. It seems like such a long time, but who knows, maybe the “older you get, the quicker time passes” time warp will make it not seem so long. We are already missing all of you in the USA, yet we are so grateful to be back. Even today at church they welcomed us back, making it clear that in their eyes we were Karimojong.

Sue and Miriam
When we first arrived back in Uganda we stayed in Kampala for a few days and shopped for some supplies. We also got to meet Miriam at Corsu Hospital prior to her surgery. As most of you know, Miriam is a young lady Ingrid met at a hospital in Karamoja just after she had her leg amputated from above the knee due to benign tumor growth that had infiltrated the bone. We have been able to be part of her life since then, but while in the USA we learned that her prosthesis was beginning to bother her and that the tumors had returned. Thru one of our daughters, we were able to provide for her financial needs, with Rev. Raymond from Church of Uganda in Moroto, acting as a go between, to travel to south of Kampala to Corsu Hospital to be diagnosed and then in January, have the returning tumors removed. Corsu, Praise the Lord, donated the surgery. The only expenses were/are the transportation costs and food/lodging costs while she is at Corsu recovering from the operation. As it also turned out another AIM missionary, Sue, who is a physical therapist, visits Corsu regularly as a consultant and was able to visit with Miriam after the surgery and get more information as to what is exactly taking place. Our concern is that the type of tumors she has, although usually benign, often times do recur and how this impacts her spiritually, emotionally, and in the long run with regard to her future. So please continue to keep her in your prayers as we need to figure out if she will even continue in school at this time.

Pastor Jens at Little Brown Church - Bigfork, MT
Since we have been back in Moroto we have met with many of the boys we support. Four of the boys, Yeno Mark, Moru Rafael, Lotuk Emanuel, and Ariang Augustine are able to transition from primary school to secondary school because they did well on their final exams.  Three of them were 1st grade (A students) and the fourth was a very strong 2nd grade (B student). Many of you have been praying for Yeno Mark, which is very much appreciated! He was the one who scored 2nd grade, which is absolutely amazing. He moved up from 4th grade to 2nd grade in the course of three terms! He went from having no hope of moving onto secondary school to having much hope. This is important because moving from primary to secondary is like moving from grammar school to junior high, except with much greater consequences. If one does not do well enough in P-7 (the final grade level in primary school), they will not be able to move on to secondary school. They may try repeating the grade level, but if they do not score high enough on the exams then they are looking at manual labor or trade schools. Because of this, students here experience a pressure to perform that, I don’t believe, students in the USA feel. Please pray that the Lord and His wisdom will be what leads us in the selection of where the boys go to secondary school. Secondary school can be ten times more expensive in school fees alone. So as more of the boys move on it becomes more challenging for us.  We believe that each of our 16 children here have been placed in our lives for God’s purpose, we pray that we will love them with His love and will for their lives.

Moses & Veronica - Many of you prayed for them when
they were falsely accused and in prison for over two years.
The high court came and found that there were no charges
to be found against them. This is a photo of their church
wedding after their release.
While we were away in the US, the crops in all of Uganda failed due to lack of rain.  So harvests were poor and there is little left to sell on the open market.  What is there is costing much more, and for the impoverished here in Karamoja, that means going days without food.  It is challenging for us personally as we have the means to eat everyday, while we live in a land where food is scarce and so many cannot afford to eat.

As we ponder God’s will with those we know who are hungry as well as our many other deepening relationships here, we are soberly looking at how the Lord is directing us…. Have you ever read a couple of scriptures that seem to have no correlation to the other, yet the Holy Spirit uses them as if they were meant to be together? As Ingrid and I have been having our quiet times the Lord has been using Psalms 91:1-2 and 1Corinthians 13:1-3 to bring us more into conformity with His character.

Psalms 91:1-2 – “1Those who live in the shelter of the Most High will find rest in the shadow of the Almighty. 2This I declare about the Lord: He alone is my refuge my place of safety; he is my God and I trust him.” NLT

1Corinthians 13:1-3 – “1If I could speak all the languages of earth and of angels, but didn’t love others, I would only be a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. 2If I had the gift of prophecy, and if I understood all of God’s secret plans and possessed all knowledge, and if I had such faith that I could move mountains, but didn’t love other, I would be nothing. 3If I gave everything I have to the poor and even sacrificed my body, I could boast about it; but if I didn’t love others, I would have gained nothing.” NLT

As we talked about Psalms 91 together we pondered several things. What does it mean to live in the shelter of the Most High? When we live somewhere, we remain there. It is not some transitory place. When we live somewhere our roots go deep. We are known and others know us. I remember hearing of a conversation when we were in Frenchtown during our furlough. As it was related one person was asking another how long they had lived in Frenchtown and the answer was something like 30 years. The response from the other person was, “Oh, you’re new here.” Is this true of us? Do we live in the shelter of the Most High to the degree that it defines who we are? And what is the result of living in the shelter of the Most High? We find rest in His shadow. If we are continually trying to live in different places, then rest escapes us. If one day our shelter is here, then the next day it is somewhere else, we have no rest. Ingrid and I can really relate to this as our lives over the past years have involved many moves and living in many different places. From a physical perspective it was difficult to find rest. Yet in Psalms 91 we are talking about our spiritual lives, where our soul lives. If all I do is visit once in a while, I am never living in His shelter and am never experiencing His rest. The psalmist goes on to “declare” that He (God) alone is his refuge and place of safety. This is not a private  belief, but a proclamation; something that others should be able to see if it is really true or not. If I proclaim something, then I am putting it out there for anyone who hears to evaluate whether my life measures up to my declaration or not. So where do I find my refuge and my safety? Is it food, vacations, the computer, money, my job, my routine? The list could go on for a long time, but the psalmist declares rest and safety is in God alone. This is the point were many of us will quickly insert the statement, “But those are not necessarily bad things.” I think this is where a bright line must be drawn. Meaning we cannot cross the line. If we are to be like Christ, then we must follow the example He set. Jesus did nothing of His own will, but only followed the will of His Father. He did not speak His own words, but only spoke the words He heard His Father speak. Too often we decide, on our own or what our culture says we need to find rest and peace. So this is where the rubber meets the road and where I can so easily struggle here in Karamoja. As we are greeted by the onslaught of peoples’ needs and demands and the reality of the hardness of life here, we are tempted to find our refuge and safety by isolating ourselves or looking for familiar things to comfort us (our refuge). We look too often to our own devices, rather then simply seeking the will of our Lord and then walking in obedience no matter how tough. Yet according to the psalmist, it is only when we live in Him and when He alone is our refuge that we find the rest we desire, but this requires me to trust in Him alone and not in my own understanding.

So now we move to 1Corinthians; the love chapter. Paul states how we can do so many things, but if we don’t have love, they mean nothing. Ingrid and I took the liberty of substituting a few words in these three verses. If we can speak Ngakarimojong, but don’t love the Karimojong, or if we have discipleship programs, or work in the churches, or speak boldly about wrong doctrines, but have not love, then we are nothing. It makes no difference what we “do,” if we don’t love others with Christ’s love, then it means nothing. And yet when I experience the difficulties of life I often look to other things for comfort, or rest, or safety. As we seek the Lord as to what loving the Karimojong should look like, we desperately need His wisdom even to know what to ask.  Are we to try to feed them? If so how do we do this without creating more dependence on people instead of God?

So please pray for us. I’m not trying to lecture anyone as I write these things out, but am sharing the struggles we feel, hoping that we can encourage each other to walk more and more in the likeness of our Lord Jesus Christ as we hold each other up in prayer.

Our gratuitous "wildlife" photo. Time with two
of our grandchildren. We hope our future team
is up to all the craziness we might bring!!
We are very excited that we will be joined in February by three single female team members, followed by a family of seven and another single female, hopefully in May. There is also the potential of three additional single females who are exploring joining us sometime during the year. Please pray for all of those who are committed to coming as well as those who are exploring the possibility of coming. Our prayer for all of us is that we will be exactly where the Lord desires us to be. Please be praying that the Lord stirs in the hearts of single young men to commit their lives in missionary service. Our understanding is that there is a huge gap between men and women willing to live uncomfortable lives and serve in missions. I have no explanation as to why this is, but would challenge young men to really seek the Lord in this area.

We just want to thank all of you once again for all of the love and support you show us. We love living life with you all, our brothers and sisters in Christ; joined together in one cause, declaring Jesus as Lord and Savior as we live in obedience to Him, so that He alone will be glorified.

Love,


Lyle and Ingrid

Thursday, July 28, 2016

July 28, 2016

View From Deck
Hello, I (Ingrid) am writing this, overlooking lovely evergreen trees from the balcony of the home we are at. I had forgotten just how tall these trees are, reaching way up in the sky (80-100 feet).   We have been in the USA for 3 weeks, have slept in 4 different beds in 4 different locations, and now have a full week plus a few days here in Woodinville, Washington which will be our home base while we are in the US for furlough. 

The cries of our hearts reflect Psalm 136:

Oh give thanks to the Lord for He is good; for His mercy and loving-kindness endures forever. Oh give thanks to the God of gods, for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever. Oh give thanks to the Lord of lords, for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever. 

We had put out our need for lodging while on furlough and the need for a vehicle to use while here, and the Lord has shown us such generosity in so many reaching out to us to help provide for us while here.  We wish to thank everyone who looked to help us, who offered help and for all the love and generous care we have already been shown even before putting a foot on US soil.  We have places to stay and the generous use of a car for our entire time here.  We do give thanks to the God of gods, for His mercy and loving-kindness truly does endure!!!  We are also giving God thanks and all of you who joined us in praying for our future team.  We will be having people joining us after we get back to Uganda.  We know of five teammates coming and in the months ahead, more could be added.  We are sooooo stoked for this to come to fruition.  While here we have already been able to meet with one of our new teammates in person.  She "just happened" to live about 10 minutes away from where we are staying; we will be having a FaceTime call with another family who will be joining us; and finally, on our way to Montana we will be spending a night in Idaho to meet another teammate.  This is such a wonderful blessing to be able to spend even this little bit of time with those who God has called to Karamoja.  From what we understand being able to do this is very atypical.  We are so thankful and do not take these opportunities for granted. 

We didn’t get around to blogging in June, as the busyness and interruptions of our daily lives in Moroto continued and continued. Busyness was the norm. Most was unexpected and some was planned and welcomed. Ones we welcomed were:
Going away party for Thomas
  • We had a farewell party for Thomas, who was heading back to Canada to finish his last year of Bible College.  He was able to invite the people he felt closest to, and so we hosted a gathering of about 20+ people to love on him, pray for him and see him off.  Farewells are one of the most consistent bittersweet occasions we experience as missionaries.

  • We were honored to welcome for a brief visit the head of AIM for our region, Joel and Jill Skinner and the head of USA AIM, Wade Ewing.  They flew in to the airport outside of Moroto, where we met them and were able to give them a brief tour of manyattas and the town of Moroto.  I then joined Wade in
    the AIM airplane and was able to give a brief aerial tour of the District.  It was encouraging for Lyle and me to be able to have these people take the time to come and see firsthand what our lives look like as far as the road conditions, the isolation from the rest of the country and the precious people the Lord has sent us to.  They were with us maybe 3-4 hours only, but we
    really thank the Lord for this time.

  • We are part of a couples group that meets every other Friday and we are finding this a wonderful place to deepen relationships and to hear culturally how people are viewing life and marriage and parenthood.

  • We picked up at the airport an 83 year-old man, Bill, from Texas who has a home in the bush outside of Moroto town.  He had been on holiday in Kampala and we were happy to give him a ride back to his place in Rupa 20 minute drive outside of Moroto town).  This is where 5 of our boys live.

Girls from Alakara Girls Home praying for Suzanne
  • Shortly after this, our unit leaders and the head of personnel for our region (six countries) visited us for three days.  They arrived the day we had a farewell gathering for Suzanne, our last Short termer.  She was going to head out of the bush with them when our meetings were over.  Suzanne’s farewell, like Thomas’, was for her to invite those she had come to have relationship with in her 2 months in Moroto.  We hosted a group of 25+ for this occasion.  The girls’ home where Suzanne spent much time, had created a song for her and made jewelry as gifts for her.  It was a very touching time lasting many hours. It was a treasure to see how the Lord had moved and worked in Suzanne as well as through her, during these few months.


Now we get to the part that we embrace though difficult because we trust in the Sovereignty of our Lord.
Bill from April of 2016
  • As you know from above, our unit leaders came to spend some time with us. This happens periodically so that we can just spend some time together and conduct necessary business. This was a most unusual visit as it was characterized by constant interruptions. The most significant of these was medically evacuating Bill by airplane, who we had just recently picked up. We are still not sure what went on with him medically. It spanned from Typhoid Fever to Septicemia, depending on whom you talked to.  It began when we got a call that Bill was not well and assistance was needed to get him to a local clinic to get checked out. Next we got another call that Bill was not improving and so we coordinated getting a medical officer (there are no doctors in Moroto) out to see him. The determination was that he needed to be in the hospital. We transported him Moroto Referral Hospital. His condition improved to the point of him being able to walk, but then for some reason deteriorated to the point of unconsciousness.  It became clear that if he remained in Moroto he would most likely die and that a higher level of care was needed. We then began working on setting up a medical air evacuation. I received one quote of $4,500 cash up front. Wow!! Who carries that kind of money around? This is where we really see God’s hand in all of this. Our unit leaders are in charge of all of Northern Uganda and AIM Air is part of their unit! Krys was able to talk to AIM Air and set the whole thing up at a much lower cost and deferred payment. What a blessing!  Bill was transferred to Kampala, stabilized, and subsequently was able to fly back to the USA with a mission team who “just happened” to be returning at the same time. We really got to see God’s provision first hand as He intervened in this most difficult situation and pulled all the loose ends together.  Bill is convalescing in Texas at this point.

  • At the same time that all of this is happening with Bill we received a phone call from one of Bill’s boys that one of the boys we sponsor, Joseph, is sick, falling down, and unconscious at times.   Lyle went to the school and picked him up and took him to the hospital. Just as a side note, taking someone to the hospital is not as straightforward as it might seem. Once someone is admitted it also involves making sure there is someone to remain at the hospital to care for them and it also involves making sure meals are provided for the patient as well as the caretaker. So making the long story short it was eventually determined that Joseph had gone out and drank too much of the “local brew.” From what we can determine this was highly unusual behavior for him. They kept him over night and gave him IV fluids as he was vomiting. This also necessitated some follow-up counseling with him.  Lyle contacted Pastor Noah, and the two of them were able to follow up.

  • While these other two issues were unfolding simultaneously another one of our boys, Ariang, came to the house to seek our assistance. Evidently Moroto Referral Hospital had gone to all of the schools and tested the students for Hepatitis B.  He was informed that his test was positive and that he needed to report to the hospital.  He had been reporting day after day to sit all day waiting to be seen and was continually being told he needed to come back the following day.  So he had been missing school for almost a week. He is a serious student and working hard to make 1st grade (the highest ranking one can have – very few achieve this), which would ensure his acceptance into his choice of secondary school. He is right on the cusp and missing school could mean not making 1st grade.  Lyle was able to ask questions a youth wouldn’t be allowed to ask and sorted things out.  Evidently there is a huge backlog for blood testing and then to complicate matters, the only machine in Moroto was broken.  Instead of telling the people waiting, they were just told to come back the next day.  He was able to put off going back until the following week. We left for the USA shortly after this, and have no idea of the result.  Please pray for Ariang’s health. Subsequent to this we have read a news report that the drugs needed for treatment aren’t available in Moroto.

Boys from MIPP homes (Bill's ministry) supervising jump start
  • And finally, just to ensure everything was over the top, the one month old used alternator on our car broke. We discovered this when we went to start the car and it wouldn’t start. We called our unit leader who was able to come and give us a jump-start. We charged our dead batteries (we run a dual battery system) on his vehicle to enable Lyle to take the car to the auto electrician who was able to find another used alternator.  This process took most of one day.  The astounding thing is, the batteries did not go flat until after we had gotten Bill to the airstrip for his evacuation flight. If this would have happened anytime sooner, it would have made it all the more difficult to get Bill taken care of.  You might ask yourself why we just don't buy a properly refurbished alternator.  The simple answer is, they don't exist in Uganda.  We can have a new one imported, but it would cost about $1,000.

These are just a few examples of how our last couple of months went before we left for our furlough. It just seemed to be one thing after another! Yet, by our Lord’s grace everything was taken care of and we left on time not forgetting a thing (at least that we can remember J).   And so we find ourselves back in Washington State, desiring to spend time with our family, friends as well as our sending church from here, RAG, and the one from Montana, FCC, as they are the ones who commissioned us to go to the field in Karamoja, Uganda in 2013.  We will be deepening our relationships in these two churches as well as with other supporters, and to provide a glimpse of what their prayers and finances are doing on the field.  We have found that while not called furloughs in the Bible, the first one is documented at the end of Acts 14:

“They (Paul and Barnabas coming to the end of their first mission journey) gathered the church together and reported all that God had done through them….and they stayed there a long time with the disciples.”

Moses & Napeyok
Please pray for our time in the States to be well used by our Lord. And pray also for our 16 boys and one girl back in Moroto as well as our home and the ones caretaking for us, that things will go smoother now than whilst we were there.  Thanks so much for your prayers for us and for the karimojong. We have just found out that two of the prisoners we had asked prayer for, a husband and wife, who have been held for over two years without a charge, have been declared not guilty by the high court and released.  They are now going to be reunited with their two young daughters. 

Oh give thanks to the Lord for He is good; for His mercy and loving-kindness endures forever. Oh give thanks to the God of gods, for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever. Oh give thanks to the Lord of lords, for His mercy and loving-kindness endure forever.  

Beautiful Karamoja Sunset
We will come to understand in the days to come how His goodness works in their false imprisonment.  I already know that He used them inside the prison to point people to Jesus.

We are in the USA for 6 months and would love to connect with any of you who would desire to.  Our email address is lilathrop@aimint.org, so send us a line and we will do our best to get together. 

Love,

                                                                                          Ingrid & Lyle

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

May 3, 2016

In our last blog, we were writing from extreme heat, we have now moved into the cool rainy season, and we are praising the Lord for the rain.  It has been here for about 5 weeks now, which is the best spring rains Moroto, Karamoja has seen in our 3 springs here.

Thomas
We are happy to say our short-term team has grown by one so we are now a team of four, which is so encouraging for Lyle and me.  Suzanne Betts, from the UK, has joined us for about 3 months. It is my first experience having another woman who loves Jesus and who I can share my heart with here in Moroto.

Suzanne
Suzanne is concentrating her ministry time here at a girls’ home in one of the slums here in Moroto.  The name of the home is called Project Moroto.  A woman from New Zealand started it last year, and houses 20 girls that are orphans aged from 8 years old to 16 years of age.  Lyle and I had spent one night a week there doing basic Sunday school lessons with them prior to our compassion leave in October 2016.  It has been so precious watching these sweet girls getting to know Suzanne and to hear from her about the God who created them, and His love for them in the midst of their suffering circumstances.  She is also presenting to many children on Saturdays lessons from scripture union, on good choices, and hygiene and basic things.  She has joined me in ministering to the women in prison and also serves with Thomas and Lyle at a local high school.  On one of our trips to the girls
Girls from Project Moroto
home, following a heavy downpour, the car slid off the road in the slick mud and the right side of the car lodged deep into the mud on the side of road. We were all quite a sight as Thomas, Suzanne, and Lyle and I were desperately struggling to free the car. We was also throwing rocks under the car tires and eventually we attached a strap to tow hook on the front of the car and myself along with some Karimojong teenagers helped pull the car free. Lyle and I rushed home after this to clean both ourselves and the car as we needed to go to the Bible study with the prison guards.

Part of the ministry team
Reverend Raymond, the pastor Thomas (our missionary from Canada) was working with left right after Easter for 6 weeks. Lyle assumed Raymond’s supervisory role over the ministry team (Thomas is a part of this team).  This has entailed team meetings and devotions four days a week as well as planning for ministry in prisons and at secondary schools and in other parish churches. In addition Lyle continues to be part of a Bible study with the prison guards on Sunday along with me.

Esther
Our Easter Sunday was lovely with four of our older boys here and one family from our church.  We spent time worshipping the Lord and Lyle shared a bit on what Easter means to humankind.  It was also our last peaceful day up to the present.  We have had a very challenging time since that day: from me once again having malaria and secondary problems from it which I am still battling, to our precious friend and house help Esther dying suddenly that Monday night following Easter.  Culturally we were plunged into a huge lesson on how death is treated here and we were invited to be deeply involved in the process.  She leaves 6 children, two young girls and a boy who are not yet grown who are now total orphans as their father died several years ago and three adult children.  Understanding deep within my heart that God is good even though I know only He could take Esther from this earth, required a bit of processing for me.

While trying to live well with all of that, the rains came, just after the Chinese, who have contracted to build paved roads here in Moroto and in Karamoja, had deconstructed our road.  The roads had been bulldozed with nothing but fine dirt remaining. They had destroyed all the ditches that were used to hold the runoff water during these heavy rains.  As a result, all the water from the hills and mountain above us washed into our yard.  The water was so deep that it was about one inch from coming into the house.  The downward side of our yard had a solid wall that kept the water from continuing to run downhill, so Lyle was trying to put a hole in the wall with a pick axe to allow it to drain and I was wading in the water trying to save guinea fowl, chickens and a turkey that had just started sitting on eggs. We couldn’t believe how swift the water came in. Lyle was able to break a big enough hole in the wall to keep the runoff from entering the house, the rain abated and he jumped into the car to go to the Chinese headquarters to get them to do something before the next downpour.  They actually did respond quickly for this part of the world, and got a backhoe out and created a bit of a ditch, which worked well until yesterday when it collapsed and we again had runoff but not so severe.  We were left with about 4-5 inches of fine silt all over the yard and on our plants, we are still cleaning up!!

Esther, Shamin, and Mwanaisha
Then our car quit running, needing a new alternator and starter but guess what, there are none in Uganda!!!   Our friend and mechanic in Kampala located used ones and got them working within a few days, sent up a mechanic on a bus, a 12-14 hour trip, he got here at 3 am.  The next morning, Lyle and he worked on changing them out, and the car still wouldn’t run, the batteries were spoiled as well.  We needed two batteries that have opposite connections; there was only one type of battery available in Moroto, so as I write we are waiting for batteries to come up from Kampala with the same mechanic. 

The crew going on for a hike
So for the last 12 days, we have been navigating the muddy roads on foot and praising the Lord that we have feet with which to walk these roads J. During this time, Lyle, Suzanne and Thomas took the 20 girls from Project Moroto and a few others up the mountains and the vistas were spectacular from that height. Lyle FaceTime’d me from the mountain so I could share the view.  I wish I was able to join them, but my legs will not allow that. The incline was much more severe that any of the three of them had imagined and the hike was enjoyed for days with the sore muscles reminding them all of what they had done.  The children enjoyed having adults spending time with them and I think everyone involved will remember this day for a long time.

Esther and Simon
We do not take lightly all the many challenges we have faced this past month and as we are studying 1st and 2nd Peter with the prison guards, we have had a month worth of putting into application, 1 Peter 1:6-7  So be truly glad.  There is wonderful joy ahead even though you have to endure many trials for a little while. These trials will show that your faith is genuine.  It is being tested as fire tests and purifies gold—though your faith is far more precious than mere gold. 

We truly do believe this verse, and we trust the wonderful joy ahead is the privilege of seeing lives changed from broken ones to new life in Christ, with the destruction of sin having lost it’s power.  We are greatly encouraged by the Karimojong that the Lord has us investing into, as we see them coming to understand more and more Who Jesus is and who they have been promised to be in Christ.

On the hike: View from the top of the mountain
It is difficult for us to believe that in two months we will be boarding a plane and heading back to the USA for a six-month furlough.  This is our first furlough and so we wanted you to understand better as we are learning to understand what this term exactly means.  The dictionary definition of furlough is: “a period of time where a soldier is allowed to be absent from service, especially to return temporarily to their own town or country.”   Now we do feel like soldiers, seriously!!  But that is where the definition takes a turn, we are never absent from the Lord’s service, whether we are in Uganda or the USA. We are told that part of a furlough is meant for us to have a break from the culture we are immersed in, to have a time to rejuvenate in ways one cannot on the field, but we are still in active service working and doing ministry while in the country of our origin.  It is also a time for us to joyously spend with our families, reacquainting ourselves with our many grandchildren. And oh are we looking forward to that part!!!  We will share more about what our six months will look like in our last blog in Uganda for 2016, probably in June.  But we do ask you to please be praying with us and for us, that our supporters who are on the field with us through their financial support will understand that we do need this to continue while on furlough. 

As I close this, the mechanic has arrived and put two new batteries into the car and I heard the sound of the engine roaring to life for the first time in almost two weeks.  Praise the Lord!!