Thursday, February 28, 2008

Purpose



In one of my earlier posts, prior to leaving for Uganda, I mentioned that I wasn’t sure how I would be used, but I felt that God was telling me that it would be to bring women together to encourage and support one another. I couldn’t see how I could do this, but after one day in our women’s training sessions it was clear that this would be a theme for all of us.

I was asked to teach a training class for several days on budgeting. The woman that was to lead this class fell ill and was not able to make the trip. Thankfully, another team member, Stacy, stepped up to help me out.

The first day of the women’s training was so exciting; yet, so intimidating. When we arrived at the Smile Africa property there was a large group of women singing and dancing and praising God for sending us to them. When the classes and the teachers were introduced, ours was introduced as being able to help these women manage their money and run their businesses. They cheered wildly ---- no pressure!!!

Stacy and I had one of the largest groups (gulp!). We decided to spend the first day of training gathering information about the women’s businesses and income, expenses, etc. When we left that day, we were pretty discouraged. We came there with our ideas of business --- Stacy has experience managing a law firm and I have experience working in the corporate world. These widows that we were getting to know had businesses such as:

· Growing and selling produce
· Poultry farming
· Hand crafting/bead making
· Fish mongering

Their income? Most of them made the equivalent of less than $1-$2 per day. Their expenses? The largest expenses that these women have are their children’s school fees (school is NOT free) and medical care. They also have to pay rent, but those expenses were less. They have no electric, gas or utility bills as we do. If I could guess an average number of children of these women, I would say they each had an average of 5 children each. However, many are now raising their grandchildren or other family members’ children as well. Food wasn’t a very large expense because they all plant and live off of what they can grow and buy minimal food from elsewhere; that is a luxury.

It was clear that we were out of our element! How do you teach “budgeting” to this group of women? Stacy and I were greatly frustrated and discouraged. We went to bed agreeing to pray and brainstorm in the morning before our next session.

When we got together, we found that an observation that we both had made is that each of our groups (we had split into sub groups for gathering information) had much in common, but one glaring theme was that they did NOT work together. Each one is struggling with their own problems and sharing information and supporting one another was a foreign idea to them.
We spent the next few sessions introducing this idea. We arranged them into groups of like businesses and asked them to share ideas, stories of success and failure, etc. in their businesses. For some groups, this was painful. They were so quiet and just sat there staring at me. I was tempted to get involved, but knew that I needed to let them work through their barriers. We would only be there a short time and we want this communication to continue long after we are gone. By the end of this session, conversations were happening. It was a start; baby steps.

One of our groups – poultry farming – really got into sharing. They told us that they were very excited because they had learned new things from one another, the most exciting being how to castrate a rooster. I didn’t even question the value of this information, but it must be of value to them! :-)

The next days were still painful for Stacy and I. We are sure that there were several lessons packed in this for us. More will become clear as time goes on, but we both agreed that we were learning a lot about our lives at home and our priorities.

Stacy went with Laverne and Tom (founder of Hope4Kids) to meet with a group about micro financing opportunities for the widows in Uganda. They received a proposal on a program. This is very exciting. We are still working out the program, but one of the requirements for the microfinance loan is that the groups requesting the loan must have 15-30 members. The very theme we were teaching these women the past few days – working together!

In our last 2 sessions we spent time explaining the vision of the resource training center that we are committed to fundraising for and making it happen. The center will have classes on many skills (from learning English/reading/writing to business math and budgeting and skills such as sewing and various animal farming). They are very excited about the center and it can’t come soon enough. However, we know that raising money and building and staffing will take at least 2 years. They were cheering and dancing at this announcement. It gives them great hope. We asked them to commit to praying and planning on the Ugandan side; to remain involved in the planning – this is their center.

We then discussed micro financing and the group concept. Cheering, dancing and praising ensued. They also had many questions. Many are leery of any type of loan. They have witnessed the corruption by others, high interest rates and feel safety just being dependent on themselves. We continued to encourage them that working together, being accountable to one another, etc. is much more beneficial for them and their families. You could see the women sit up a little straighter and become a little more confident, dignified, and hopeful for their futures.

Our last session was tough to end. I don’t think Stacy or I realized the impact that we had on these ladies or the impact that they had on us. At the end of the session, the ladies just sat there. Normally, they were singing and dancing and hugging us. I asked one of our interpreters why they were so quiet. She said that they were filled with sorrow because they knew that we would be leaving. She said that we had given them such love and hope that they didn’t want to say goodbye. Then, a few of the ladies presented us with gifts. One lady, Regina, stood up and told them all that the Bible says it is better to give than to receive. She said that we had come and left our families and responsibilities behind to give ourselves to them, so she wanted to give us something. She had made each of us a doormat. A few others came forward with their gifts. How humbling! These women are struggling for basic necessities yet gifting us?!
In the end, there was a lot of hugging, some tears, but much hope. We saw so much growth in them in such little time. These women are fighting to break out of the cultural stigma of their role as a widow, to rise above and be self sufficient and able to care for their families. They opened up their lives and their hearts to us. Now we will forever have them in our hearts. They have taught us much.

Postings to Come....


Uganda was amazing! I am going to just post some of my thoughts as I am able to process everything. As I keep saying, the whole experience was so overwhelming that I could not possibly process everything while there or I would have been an emotional basket case at all times.


I know sat and wrote some yesterday and know that my posts may be quite long. I understand that not everyone will want or have the time to read them all. Thank you for looking!


Jodi

Sunday, February 24, 2008

On transit back home

Jambo! (that's swahili for hello :-))

I am now sitting in the Amsterdam airport. About 22 hours ago we boarded a bus in Tororo and headed for the Entebbe airport. After a LONG bus ride, we had a great dinner at a Chinese restaurant, Fang Fang. Chinese is NOT my favorite food, but boy did it taste good! Who knew that Africa would have such good Chinese food!

Our flight to Amsterdam was a very good. We are praying for more room on the flight to Detroit and another good flight.

Uganda was so overwhelming. I still don't think I have been able to process all of my experiences. I will post again when home and rested.

Jodi

Monday, February 18, 2008

Finally an update

Hello from Uganda! I am sorry that I have not been able to update as of yet. Today is the first day that I could get away to get to town to the Internet café. At this point, it has taken me 8 minutes just to connect, so not the greatest connection. I do not know how often I will be able to update. The H4KI website will be updated at least sometimes, so please check that one (link below) for pictures and updates from Rachel and the team.

I have been in a state of just being overwhelmed – with the poverty, with the smells, with the kindness and love in the people. I wish I had time to write all that I have experienced this far.

After 24+ hours of travel, we arrived in Entebbe. For 7 of us, our luggage did not. It seems our luggage got mixed up in Detroit and took a different path through Kenya. We did finally get it the next day after a very long morning waiting. Once we got our luggage, we began our 6 hour drive to our hotel. Needless to say, we were all exhausted upon arrival.

I don’t have time for a ton of details, but to summarize our days thus far….

We began our day on Friday at Smile Africa ministries. When we arrived, 382 children were lined up singing to us. They were so excited that we had come to see them. It was very difficult to hold back the tears. Then, we went on to meet with the widows and a large group of women greeted us with singing and dancing. This is a greeting everyone should experience!

Saturday we attended a wedding of an orphan field worker, Kleffus. This wedding was 5 hours long!! (plus it started an hour late, so 6 hours in the church). It was amazing and beautiful and interesting. I will give more detail at another time.

Sunday we had church. Did you know that they have church ALL day long? We only attended for 3 hours or so. What an incredible experience. I cannot remember when I ever danced and sweated so much! These people know how to rejoice. After the FIRST offering, we danced for 15 minutes! Everyone in the whole entire church – up on their feet celebrating! Wow! Then, if that wasn’t enough, there was a party in the bush (jungle) for one of our teammates on this mission, Mae. She has been here 5 times and the people know and love her. These people that have so little poured out all that they had to celebrate and feed about 300 people. Then, several of us spent the night in a mud hut. I will definitely be writing more of that experience!

Today (Monday) we had another women’s training for many widows. I think we had at least 180 show up today. I had been elected to teach women about budgeting and finance (I know, get a good laugh)…but after discussions with these women, we shifted the focus of our topic and are working on implementing some ideas for these women to be more successful in their current businesses and work together (a foreign concept to them).


I will write more at another time about our time here, but please look at our pictures at H4KI site.

We are loading photos to the H4KI site. Please check it out (hope4kidsinternational.org – international missions – Africa – photos – February 2008).

In summary, I am OVERWHELMED. The people are beautiful and amazing!

Will write more later…

jodi

Monday, February 11, 2008

In Transit for the next day +++++


Tomorrow is the big day. I have two bags that are bulging at the seams; not so much with my stuff, but gifts that people have contributed to the people in Uganda and the projects in which we will be involved. I think I am over the weight limit (okay, I know I am), but am hoping that the lovely people at Northwest Airlines will be compassionate and not make me lighten the load much.


I had a very busy day. It started out about 1am with my youngest, Emily, awakening me with an earache. We went to the couch and I micro-waved a moist heat pad to put on her ear to comfort her so that she could finally get some rest until we could get to the doctor in the morning (yes, she has an ear infection now ;-(). As I was sitting on the couch trying to hold her in just the right position to comfort her and bring sleep, I wondered about the women I have yet to meet in Uganda. What do they do at 1am with a sick child? They don’t have the conveniences of the microwave or a doctor on every corner with a prescription pad ready to write a prescription to end the pain immediately, a pharmacy stocked full of the medications that we need and an insurance card that makes the costs of these conveniences bearable.
I guess I am trying to prepare my heart for all that lies ahead in the next few weeks. But, I am not sure that anything within my imagination can do so.


I was able to spend a little time with my family and friends today. Just ask my friend, Dina, how hectic this day was. She had a rough one, yet still managed to come through in helping me get ready for this adventure ---Even taking us to Wilderness park to have a wonderful lunch together (where above picture was taken with Emily). Thanks, Dina!!!


Wish me luck and I hope this gets updated within the next two weeks. Just don’t forget to check the Hope4Kids blog for definite updates (link at the bottom of my page).


Continually grateful for you prayers, love, and support!


Jodi

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Thoughts on upcoming trip.....One Week to Go



Only one week to go now! I apologize that today’s update is so long, but it was on my heart. Thank you again for your many prayers and support!

Something came to my mind as I was reading yesterday. I am reading a book called “Sex God – Exploring the Endless Connections Between Sexuality and Spirituality” by Rob Bell (who says Christian books are boring :-) ~ hey, I bought it AT church!).

Chapter two caught my attention in the title alone – God Wears Lipstick. What the heck is this about? I had to read on. The basic theme of the chapter was that we de-humanize and objectify people. Examples were given from the grotesque to the simple, almost un-noticeable ways that we do this in every day life.

Once of my favorite paragraphs in the chapter:

(there are)…”Moments when all of the ways that we divide ourselves and rank each other and convince ourselves of how different, better, and unalike we are disappear, and we are faced with the fact that first and foremost, we are humans. In this together and not that much different from each other.”

I have shared with some that my first reaction to the tea parties that are done on the Uganda trips for the widows, well, I just didn’t get it. I thought…these ladies need FOOD, MEDICINE, BEDS, etc. Seriously -- lipstick, nail polish? How are these things important in their lives? Well, I have changed my mind based on the witness of the people that have been there and experienced it and have seen the hope and dignity that this time with them brings.

In this reading yesterday, it really hit home for me. There was a story about a concentration camp in Germany. There is an excerpt from a British soldier that described the disgusting, tragic conditions that they encountered when they liberated a camp called Bergen-Belsen. The British soldier’s name was Colonel Mercin Willet Gonin DSO. I won’t go into the details of the horror that he saw, but it was definitely, like all concentration camps, designed to strip people of their humanity. I am going to type in the details of something that happened during their stay at the Bergen-Belsen concentration camp:

"It was shortly after the British Red Cross arrived, though it may have no connection, that a very large quantity of lipstick arrived. This was not at all what we wanted, we were screaming for hundreds and thousands of other things and I don’t know who asked for lipstick. I wish so much that I could discover who did it, it was the action of a genius, sheer unadulterated brilliance. I believe nothing did more for these internees than the lipstick. Women lay in bed with no sheets and no nightie but with scarlet red lips, you saw them wandering about with nothing but a blanket over their shoulders, but with scarlet red lips. I saw a woman dead on the postmortem table and clutched in her hand was a piece of lipstick. At last someone had done something to make them individuals again, they were someone, no longer merely the number tattooed on the arm. At last they could take an interest in their appearance. That lipstick started to give them back their humanity.

Because sometimes, the difference between heaven and hell, may be a bit of lipstick.”

Wow! So, when you see pictures of us loving on these women and putting otherwise frivolous cosmetics on them, just remember that we are a part of this – We will be meeting their needs of food, shelter, etc. but, first and foremost, we will be reminding them that they are HUMAN beings. They are not objects or numbers in the vast expanse of widows in Uganda that appear to be forgotten by the world. They are beautiful, children of God. Created by Him in His image.

“For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.” Ephesians 2:10 (NIV)