As anyone who has traveled to another country knows, you often spend your first couple of days or weeks feeling like a newborn baby. You have to relearn everything! Your five senses are on overload and everything is overwhelming. The best example I can think of is learning how to negotiate the public transportation system in the capital city of Kampala. You have two options of public transportation here; taxi or the infamous
bodas. The bodas are motorcycle taxis, and they are driven by men who don't seem afraid of losing life or limb. After haggling with the boda driver (who automatically doubles the price when he sees that you're a naive mzungu), you climb on the back of a piece of machinery somewhat resembling a motorcycle, and you hold on for dear life as you go careening through the streets at 45mph ducking in between cars, taxis, pedestrians, and man eating potholes. Next, there are the taxi's. Taxis here are vans which usually cram anywhere from 10-20 people in them in addition to the occasional bunch of chickens and multiple bags of produce. You have no way of telling where the taxi is going except for the taxi conductor who's job it is to hang part way out the window yelling their destination and hitting the sides of cars that are in their way. It's also important to know that as a pedestrian, you have no rights here. You are simply a speed bump in the road, and the taxi drivers will not think of twice of running you over. According to my lovely cohort, Sarah Vernell Dyer, the best way to cross the street is to flail your arms and pretend you're demon possessed. All that to say that every form of travel, even walking, is an adventure here. Seriously though, learning the rhythms of Ugandan life is an awesome experience, because you truly learn what it means to be completely dependent on God, our great Provider and Protector. I didn't realize how much I love my independence and freedom that I have back home. I can climb in my car, go anywhere I want, I know where everything is, I can communicate clearly with everyone. I so often take this for granted, and this often leads to me thinking I am self-sufficient. Being here for a week has been a powerful reminder that as a created being, I am completely dependent on my creator for every aspect of my life.
The other rhythms I have been enjoying is that of the orphans who live on the SOS property. Every night, they sing worship songs as part of their bedtime routine, but let me tell you this is no quiet, soft, sleepy singing. This is singing at the top of your lungs uninhibited and free, hands clapping, drums pounding, hips shaking worship. Whenever I see these kids singing or playing on the property, I am always reminded that the joy the Lord provides is not dictated by life circumstances. Honestly, I do not pity these kids, and trust me they don't want pity. In fact, I envy them for their simply faith and joy. There is nothing quite like the innocent trust of a child, and it teaches me so much about my own faith as I observe and interact with them.
On Monday, I begin working on researching the orphanage backgrounds. We will be interviewing both the orphans and their closest living relatives. Interviewing their relatives means my favorite thing.... Using Ugandan public transportation. We are hoping to take this information and post it on the SOS website, so that the orphans sponsors will be able to know details about their lives. Furthermore, we are also hoping to start correspondence between the orphans and their individual sponsors. So you can all be praying for us as we begin this process!
I have not heard from my parents about how their ministry is going, but I hope to hear from them in the next few days, so I will be sure to post an update on them soon! Thank you for all the comments on the blog. They are so enjoyable to read, and those little messages mean so much! Keep them coming, and if you have any questions feel free to post them and I'll do my best to answer them!