Canaan Children's Home





 

Stony Point Church 2007 Visit
At Canaan Children's Home

Members of Stony Point Church, in Richmond, Virginia returned to Uganda for another visit. An account of their visit is found below.

Final 2007 Report   (For Trip Diary Click Here)

Dear Friends of Uganda ,

One more time, thank you all so much for your interest, prayers, and support for the team that went to Uganda from Stony Point Presbyterian and All Saints Presbyterian Church. There is absolutely no way this trip could have happened without all of you!

I wanted to let you know that we will be presenting our “Uganda Report” on Sunday evening, September 9, at Stony Point Presbyterian in Richmond (5:45 pm).  We hope to have pictures, video, and reports from the team members – hope you can make it!

One of our team members, Clay Asbury, took some great pictures and videos of our trip that you can see here:

http://picasaweb.google.com/clayasbury/Uganda2007

http://picasaweb.google.com/clayasbury/UgandaVideos

Also, you can see pictures of some of the medical work that we did here:

http://picasaweb.google.com/jdkmusic/Uganda2007Medical

Finally, I’ve asked the team members to jot down their “final thoughts” on the trip, which you can read below. It seems really clear this year that again God was our rock and our fortress during this trip. He gave us the strength not only to do what we went to do, but to work with Ugandans and each other in a truly Christ-honoring way.

So here you go – the team’s final thoughts. It’s a fair amount of reading, so find a few minutes when you’re not too busy, grab a cup of coffee, prop your feet up, and enjoy!

For the Uganda Team,

John Keltonic

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The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer, my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.

Psalm 18:2

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From Butch and Judy Joyce

John has asked us to give some final thoughts on our trip to Uganda . Since we saw God working in so many wonderful ways while we were there I think the best thing we can do is to tell you some of the ways we saw Him in action.

-       When our trunks didn’t arrive for several days God provided everything we needed. God was gracious and we didn’t do without anything that we really needed.

-       Several people got intestinal bacterial infections but God restored their health and everyone recovered in a couple of days and was able to continue their work.

-       Butch was teaching the business conference the first week and got sick on the last day. He had notes prepared so I taught for him that day. We were trying to teach Christian business principles and some of the concepts we presented were very different to the Ugandans. I think God wanted Butch and I both to be involved in the teaching to give these people a picture of a Christian couple who work together in a business. There is a lot of distrust among the Ugandan people, even between husbands and wives. Also, women are not always valued by their husbands and husbands are not always respected by their wives. As we stood before them and told our story of how God has worked in our marriage and strengthened it as we have worked together we pray that they were encouraged to let Him be the center of their marriages too.

-       God made it clear that Butch and John were not to go to Gulu for the second week even though that was the original plan. Butch got sick and John was unable to contact the missionaries and the other contact person in Gulu. So they stayed and we were able to do a business conference in Kayunga the second week. We met a widow there who had been run off by her husband’s tribe when he died. They took everything she owned because they felt that her husband’s possessions belonged to the tribe. She was trying to start a business and already had a contract to knit sweaters for a Christian school. She knew how to do the knitting but didn’t have money for the knitting machine. We were able to talk to her and help her get the knitting machine she had been praying for.

-       God used us as His hands and arms to hug and love on the 101 children at Canaan Children’s Home. These children have been put in this place and given the opportunity to grow and learn in order to be used by Him for His kingdom and for their country in the future. It was such a joy to get to know some of the children and to sing and worship with them!

-       We shared the gospel with many groups including a group of Muslin children and we pray that God will grow the seeds that were planted in those hearts.

-       God has filled the hearts of the Ugandan pastors and youth leaders with a desire to know Him more and He will use the training they received to help those people reach many more in Uganda with the message of God’s grace and mercy.

-       A couple of times we were in uncomfortable situations with more children than we could possibly handle. These had the potential to be a little dangerous but God protected us and kept us safe.

-       God gave us the opportunity to get to know, love and encourage the 13-year-old boy that we sponsor, Henry, and two of his friends, Christopher and Joel. We learned that Henry’s parents were both killed in an automobile accident when he was small and he doesn’t know when his birthday is or where his brother and sister are. If we are able to fill just a little of the void left in his life with our love for him then God be praised! It means so much to these children to know that we love and care about them.

-       One day we were talking to Pastor Isaac about having a talk with the three boys we had gotten so attached to about the importance of keeping up their grades in school. Isaac decided that we should talk to all 101 children about this. So for several nights we met with different “families” (this is what they call the groups of children who live with an auntie or uncle at the orphanage). The second night we met with the older boys and Lindsey joined us. She really spoke from her heart to them about the value of an education. It was awesome! When we finished the “education” talk Butch asked Lindsey and I to leave, and he stayed and talked to the boys about abstinence. AIDS is such a huge problem there, Butch just really felt the Holy Spirit prompting him to have this talk with these boys. He was way outside his comfort zone but God used this discussion and many of the boys thanked him greatly for his words of wisdom and for caring so much about them.

-       God brought into our lives many new friends who live in Uganda . Our cultures are very different and we may have trouble communicating but it’s wonderful to know that we have brothers and sisters in Christ who live halfway around the world. These are friendships that we will treasure forever.

-       On our trip home we missed our connections in London . God provided a wonderful young man named Akmal who worked for British Airways. He found us rooms for the night, even though all the hotels were booked because of sporting events going on in London . He walked us through immigration, gave us food vouchers and even drove us to the Guest House where we were staying when he got off work! He was an angel who God put in our path to make what could have been a very unpleasant situation into a minor inconvenience. We even got bumped up to business class on the long flight home and were able to wait in the BA lounge for our flight! God took good care of our weary bodies and minds. 

These are just a few of the ways we saw God at work while we were in Uganda . We know He will continue to use our experiences in our own lives as well as in the lives of those we left behind. We are so thankful that we were able to make this trip and for all of those who helped make it possible. To God be the glory!

From Laura Lehman

 

For me, this experience is all about people.  People I meet… people we minister to… people we evangelize to… people who come alongside us to further the Lord’s work… and especially, the people who travel from Richmond with me and become my family.  

Since this was my third time as a team member to Uganda , I had a completely new experience because there were so many new folks on the team.  And what a great group this was!  It was also a little strange to be considered one of the “experienced” ones… which I suppose was true… but that term is relative, since there is nothing more dangerous than taking anything for granted on a mission trip!  We have to always be flexible… and this year was certainly no exception, especially since we were tossed on our ears from almost the first moments of the trip, with almost missing our connection in London , to our trunks not arriving with us!  That particular snafu ended up causing, what I think, was the quickest binding together of a team on record.  Everyone was sharing clothes, medicine, toiletries, and every other item you could possibly think of.  It was instant “all hands together”!  And to be honest… a little fun!  Thank goodness for Clay-Mart!!! (thanks Lesa!)

As usual, there was a lot of hard work going on… and the entire team was amazing about pulling together:  going where they were needed on short notice was par for the course.  And that was even before anyone got sick!  And speaking of sickness…..

I MUST thank my adorable nurse, Miss Mary Anne Rice, for taking such good care of me when I was ill.  She was so sweet… she even climbed into bed with me to rub my head!  She was an angel of mercy…. UNTIL!!!….  my fever refused to go down… and then she turned into Mean-Scary-Nurse!!!  Wow!  She pulled off my blankets, turned the fans on me, and started wiping me down with ICE WATER!!!  And she kept doing that all the way to the International Clinic!!  Boy!  I tell you…….  Like I said….  She was amazing!  Thank you sweetie!  (Remember, girl… what happens in Uganda …)  Thank you too, Mike… I know I was a difficult patient, but you knew best and revoked my voting rights… and Clay… thanks for the songs.  You made me smile when I was feeling pretty cruddy.  Love you guys!!!

Leading a team this year also made for a new experience.  The folks who went into the schools with me were wonderful.    We were so blessed by the kids we talked to, especially in the High Schools, where we were given some tough questions.  Clay referred to these sessions as “stump-the-chump”!  And that was how we felt sometimes.  By the second week… we found our rhythm and were much more confident.  The Lord was so good by providing just the right people to talk with the students THAT DAY.   A perfect example (just one of many, mind you) was the last day in Kayunga, at a Technical School, we were asked several questions with a more theological bent… and we were so happy to have Steve with us that day!  (thank you, my friend, for coming along with us…you were wonderful!)  Could we have answered those questions without him?  Of course… and believe me, Lindsey fielded one of these beautifully!  But certainly the Lord had provided the perfect team that day.  And each day went that way.  

As usual, Bible Club was extraordinary.  Week one was extra creative, since we didn’t have all our props.  But it certainly was fun!  Clay as Jesus was,… well… really terrific.  (you thought I was going to say something snarky didn’t you?)   And Mike’s Adam was,… well… you’ll have to ask Lindsey!  But I think the craziest moment was when Ambrose stepped in one afternoon to help us out.  I whispered to him that I needed him to pretend to argue with me like kids do and call each other names.  So we started in with the name-calling…Me:  “ You are really stupid!”  Ambrose:  “Yeah?  Well, you’re ugly!”,  and so on.  Well, after 2 or 3 rounds, Ambrose went blank and couldn’t think of any more names to throw at me… so he suddenly yells, “Well,…. YOUR MAMA!!!!”  I thought I was going to choke with my laughter!  (and believe me… You need to stand back when I choke with laughter… just ask Steve!)  John Anthony had to step back into the building behind us so he could laugh his head off!!  Classic.  Ambrose Winfree, you are so cool!  But the best moment of all, has to be our final bible club, out in the middle of a field, sort of circus-style, where we shared the gospel with about 150 children [following a false prophet] who stopped to listen to us on their way home from school.  We were all exhausted, but I know that was the moment when each and every one of us felt like we were doing something big for the kingdom.  Those kids left with a coloring book depicting the life of Jesus.  What a great ending.  

I, for one, am still processing a lot of what I saw and did in Uganda this year.  There are so many great stories to share… important things that happened; hysterical moments; practical jokes (about which I know absolutely nothing).  I only scratched the surface with this email.  I was truly blessed by the fellowship of this team, and  can’t adequately express my admiration and love for them all.  

From Ambrose Winfree

This is pretty hard to write.  I have been very busy since I got home, so I have not spent too much time processing my two weeks in Uganda .  However, I do know this - after my second year I am even more in love with Uganda than ever.  The Lord seems to be putting Africa more on my heart each day.  Both the people and the country (even the whole continent) are still on my mind. 

This year I felt that I was able to get to know some of the pastors and Isaac better than last year.  Since this was my second trip, I am sure that they felt more trustful and open.  Pastor George from Seeti (sp?) is a good friend of Isaac's.  They knew each other in bible college and fled to Kenya together under the persecutions of Amin.  Robert the Baptist opened up more this year about his own ministry.  It was great to visit Moses at his own church in Kayunga this year and to meet his wife, Grace.   We did spend some time together this year, but he was very busy with running the conference.  I love these men.  I was able to speak to so many others as well, and I hope to continue to grow my relationships with the Ugandan pastors in the years to come.  Teaching there is such a joy.  They are so hungry for God's Word.  They receive it so humbly.

I will also always remember the man we met in Jinja while we were distributing mosquito nets.  The needs there were so great, and our 100 nets that we had brought were not enough to put a real dent in the problem.  His name was Wilberforce.  He said that he was proud of his name because Wilberforce had been a man who helped those who were oppressed.  He wanted to be like him.

Sunday afternoon - sitting around the table with Rebecca - hearing about what she was doing during the Amin persecutions in the 70's.  She was living with her parents.  She thought that Isaac was probably dead.  The Christians would meet in smaller groups at different places - never in the same place twice - so that the troops would not find them and arrest them.  Isaac and Rebecca are about the same age as Becky and myself.  In the late 70's we were newlyweds.  We had just come back to Richmond and had joined Stony Point in 1977.  I was working for a bank.  Our lives are so different, yet I love this brother and sister so much. 

There is certainly a lot more that I could say about the trip.  The children - so many kids to hug - I think I will leave it to others to cover all of that. 

John and Anita, thank you for your leadership.  Most of all, thank you for your contagious passion for the people of Uganda .

God Bless,

Ambrose

From Jeannie Mills

My thoughts since coming home have been mostly about gratitude, being an American and the typical cultural stuff I've been experiencing.  I haven't really had any major culture shock, at least not yet.  I've been thrown back into working and doing Vacation Bible School , so I haven't really had a lot of time to think about everything.  But I loved getting my pictures back and seeing all of my adorable familiar faces that I will miss so much.

Upon arriving home and walking into my clean air conditioned house and taking a shower, I thought about responses one can have on having seen what I saw over there and coming home and seeing what I see here.  I think as Americans we tend to have two responses to the world around us and our undeniable role in how things are outside of the US . People tend to feel guilt about the unbelievable riches and power this country has -- thinking of all the ways the US has "screwed over" impoverished nations over the past few centuries, how we are in a war right now that people don't think we should be fighting, whatever it is.  But people can also feel blessed to be an American, regardless of how the political situation is, regardless of whether we agree with how the US exerts it's power, or spends it's wealth, or even spreads it's culture to other regions, it's such an incredible blessing to be able to come home to this place, not just to our comforts and our packed grocery stores, but also to a place where we can worship freely, and spread to gospel not just to those on other shores, but to people right here!

I guess the one thing that has frustrated me upon arriving home is thinking about all of the people who complain about our country and feel guilt about her policies.  Guilt is such a self-indulgent thing.   It's like people feel guilt in order to excuse themselves from doing anything to change their lives or change their world.  I guess my final thought on what I experienced, is that I love my country so much more now, I see the cultural boils that need lancing, I see the political issues that seem so petty compared to Uganda, I see the massive amounts of wealth that are being frittered away on dog spas and saturated fatty foods, but I love this place because its given me so much -- including the opportunity to go to Uganda and experience life without privilege, opportunity or wealth.   I've always loved my country, but I now have a new perspective on it, one that not many of my friends have, and I must say it is truly a blessing to have gone to Uganda and did the things that I did. 

I don't know if I've told you John, why I wanted to go to Uganda and I'm not really sure myself why I've had it on my heart for so long, but when I was living in DC I was friends with lots of people who all had really cool jobs.  Jobs like working for peace organizations, the World Bank, USAID, and other orgs that sent them all over the world for weeks at a time to do some sort of humanitarian work.  I was always so jealous of these people!  I wanted to go around the world and see different cultures and work with the poor!  But I was working for the oil industry and my business trips sent me to Jackson Hole, Palm Beach , New Orleans and Houston .  I started to think that I would never be able to go to all those places my friends went, and that my dreams of going to Africa and Asia would not be realized.   Then I came back to the Lord and found myself at Stony Point about a year ago (exactly a year ago I think) and one of the first things I saw on the handout was that there was a "Uganda Team" and I about fell over.  From that moment I knew that I wanted to be on that team.  And John, it is such a blessing from God that you chose me to be on that team.  I haven't actually thanked you for choosing me but it really means so much that you would give one of the coveted spots to a new comer like me.  I honestly feel like this trip, and this opportunity has been a gift from God -- that He made my dreams of going to Africa come true.  And more than anything I feel like the work we did over there is so much better than any humanitarian work I could have done working for some DC human rights group!

Thank you so much, John.  It really has been such a gift to me, and like I told Isaac, literally a dream come true for me to be there.

This trip has only confirmed my heart for Africa .  I can't wait to go back!

Sincerely,

Jeannie Mills

From Clay Asbury

Since this experience has changed me in ways I'm still discovering, I'm unable to write down many final thoughts.  However, I can describe some of the emotions, observations, and insights I've had since returning.  Here they are in no particular order. 

 

The transcendent, universal message of the Gospel.  Externally, our team had little in common with the Ugandan people -- at least in terms of skin color, nationality, income, etc...   However, when the Gospel is preached,  human souls respond in exactly the same manner every time, everywhere...with a renewed heart and mind capable of kindness, compassion, humility, and charity.  The Holy Spirit recognizes itself in other believers and we saw ourselves as we truly are:  brothers and sisters in Christ with the Ugandans.  It smashes through worldly distinctions that divide us turning them into trivialities when once they were impenetrable barriers.

 

The Church with a capital “C” at work throughout the world.
In Uganda , I got to see what is meant when the Church is described as the body of Christ – his visible presence on Earth comprised of those changed by Jesus.  Among the many folks I met who were in Uganda to help, approximately 8 out of 10 of them were Christians.  With respect to our friends in other faiths and those who profess no belief at all, they were poorly represented on the ground in Uganda .  This was a powerful example of the Truth of the Gospel and a powerful answer to Christopher Hitchens’ proclamation that God is not Great.  It was a great privilege to serve in this way.

 

Ugandans are happier than we are. Despite tremendous poverty, Ugandans seem to have a greater capacity for joy and far less anger, sadness, and bitterness than most Americans display.  Although we taught while we were there, I felt like the student learning about what strong faith looks like in the face of suffering, how material simplicity produces less anxiety, and how fortunate one is who can take great pleasure in song, dance, and worship alone. 

 

God wants His people to get to know each other.  Much work is to be done in Richmond, but I'm certain now that God wants us to meet, love and share the Gospel with as many humans as we can all over the world.  I told many there that I am not rich in America , but I will return there very wealthy after making so many friends in Uganda .

 

Faith without works is dead....or at least asleep.   This line in the book of James has always challenged me as I know it's not works that save and justify me.  However, after seeing how much good is done in the name of our Lord with relatively little sacrifice on our part, I am deeply convicted to do more.  Two popular phrases can express how I feel about works after Uganda : "Preach the Gospel at all times, when necessary, use words." spoken by St. Francis of Assisi    Or, put a little less eloquently, "You can talk the talk, but can you walk the walk?"

 

Moral bankruptcy of Following a False 6th Century Prophet:  Instead of evangelism, outreach, caring for widows and orphans, the poor, etc... Saudi Arabia and other wealthy nations [following a false prophet] pour billions of dollars into building mosques every couple of miles.  Almost all of them are empty and serve no one in the community.  I learned in my second week there that at least one motive for the construction of empty mosques is that the minarets atop them serve as excellent locations for cell phone antennae....apparently, a very profitable venture for billionaire oil sheiks.  Moreover, the local mosques offer $200 to local residents to convert to followers of the false prophet.  The good news is that few seem to take them up on this offer seeing the joy and compassion of Christian believers around them and we met many former followers of the false prophet among the youth we taught.

Uganda smells like a chimney:  With no trash pickup like we have here, everyone burns their trash.  This is not a life changing observation, just something that took a lot of getting used to.  When I unpacked my clothes, they still smelled of smoky Uganda .

 

We are not doing enough:  We asked a doctor at Jinja Children's Hospital if just $25 could save the life of a child there.  His answer: "$25 saves the whole ward."  I think all of us were uncomfortable hearing this because it forced us to realize how very little it takes to make a difference and how much more me can do.  Personally, I cringe when I consider how much money I've wasted or spent on luxury items I didn't need.  It would be easy to feel guilty about our wealth, but I thank God for His conviction by the Holy Spirit turning unproductive guilt into action as an expression of Faith.  Our blessings were meant to be shared, not hoarded.

 

Idolatry:  The greatest paradigm shift for me is the realization that America has more idols than Uganda .  Ugandan idols, like witchcraft and child sacrifice, are obvious but less numerous.  When we consider the many things we worship and spend our money, time, and energy serving, we have thousands of things that come before God.  Self-actualization manifests itself almost as a birthright here.  I love my country and would fight to defend it,  but we have been poor stewards of our blessings and slaves to many of them.  I pray we are roused from our spiritual drowsiness and made to look around.

Canaan What Isaac, Rebecca, and their staff are doing is awe inspiring and encouraging me to grow in my faith.  Clearly, anything is possible when God is involved.  I pray that our lessons and supplies will be used to glorify God there.  He has blessed them so abundantly already.  Anyone who knows me is going to hear about their mission, their kids, and how to help.  I thank God for the opportunity and privilege to serve Him there. 

 

Clay Asbury

From Anita Keltonic

Grace, the incredible Ugandan woman who helped us with the children's programs this year (and we really couldn't have managed without her - she is much more than  simply a translator - which really isn't a simple job in itself), said to me enthusiastically at the end of our last presentation, "This was the best year yet! We got to go around to many more villages and share the gospel with so many children!" And to me, that statement sums up my concluding thoughts. With the distribution of mosquito nets at various villages, we always had a brief gospel message for the adults and a presentation for the kids - usually at a nearby school, with hundreds of children in attendance. I can still see their faces in my mind's eye (with the help of Clay Asbury's photography) - and that is what is continuing to run through my head. Faces of children and adults listening to the hope of the gospel, pondering, taking in its truth. Only God knows how he worked in their hearts, but I am so thankful that this year we had even more opportunities to tell people about Jesus. It doesn't get any better than that.

Thank you so much for all of your support, your prayers and your love.

From Mary Ann Rice

I can't stop thinking about Uganda . Plain and simple. My heart is still there. I loved the people, the country, the culture, the soda. I can't get past Uganda 's intoxicating beauty. But even though I haven't been able to stop processing, I haven't really reached any hard and fast conclusions yet.

Here are the few things that I'm (pretty) sure of:

Uganda is ready for the harvest, the workers are few, but growing. I long to go back and serve there. I ache for Jinja Children's Hospital and it's patients. It hurts to think about how little money it takes to make a difference and yet how hard my own heart is toward parting with "material wealth." I am more selfish than I know. I pray that God uses this trip to release me from the bondage of worshipping self. I long to be back at Canaan . I love those children a thousand times more than I thought was possible! I miss their smiles, hugs, laughter, generosity. I praise God for Isaac and Rebecca, and all of the workers and supporters of Canaan .

Life is going to be different, I hope. My biggest fear is that I will slowly sink back into my old habits and ways of living, and put confidence once again in "the flesh." We spoke again and again to the Ugandan students about the treasure of Salvation in Jesus. I am so rich in Him. I pray that I will not forget to share my spiritual wealth. He IS my treasure. HE IS. Amen.

Final thought: I wish we said amen more in church. Oh well.

Mary Ann

From John Anthony

It's allablur........

Thoughts:

   - Robert and James are the two cutes little Ugandans I've seen in 1 place

   - The Pastors at Kayunga would have sat 24/7 to learn - they appeared so eager to learn  (We need to return next year)

   - It is good to make repeated trips and develop lasting relationships

   - Who knew a mosquito net would be such a precious commodity?

   - I enjoyed the conversations with pastors more this time than any previous trip

   - We can learn about worship and faith from our brethren in Uganda

   - I want to be able to do more...what ever more is in God's time.

- It's humbling to have a pastor travel some distance at his own expense to deliver thank-you gifts for spending a couple of hours with "his" congregation on Sunday morning

   - Meseese (SP) was a wonderful experience wish you had been there

I think those are my most lasting thoughts...perhaps one final one on the team. It was a team that served as needed, Everyone performed in places they did not anticipate without complaint.

John

From Steve Constable

Although I’ve seen a lot of the world, including more than one developing country– nothing could have prepared me for the time we spent in Uganda at Canaan and out in the villages. 

I’m not talking about the superficial differences from the western way of living – the standard of living, the bumpy roads, the ever present sweetly acrid smell, the lush vegetation and everything that seems to grow there in abundance from pineapples to tea… I’m not talking about those things. 

It was the people who astonished me.  The children and staff at Canaan who though they have very little wealth – rejoice in the great riches they have found in the Gospel; the overwhelming priority in almost every situation of relationships over things; the smiles and waves from total strangers at a bunch of pasty looking (I’m describing myself) mzungus traveling by in Isaac’s van; the gratitude and humility of people we met from school teachers, to ministers, to the young woman who sold Mike Bryant a 3 foot high wooden giraffe.  I came home deeply humbled at my own self-sufficiency and arrogant independence.  I hugged my wife and kids, resolved to worry less about my job and more about my friends, and thanked God and continue to for the greatest gift we have or could have – what we share with our fellow believers in Africa – to paraphrase John Newton – for a great sinner, a great savior! 

Thank you for your prayers, encouragement, love and support to this year’s project – we couldn’t have done it without you all! 

Steve Constable

 


June 21, 2007

For the eighth summer in a row, a group from Stony Point Presbyterian Church in Richmond, VA is going on a two week trip to the village of Buziika, Uganda. There are 14 of us going this year, and as in previous years, we have a lot to do! John Anthony and Ambrose Winfree will be leading the pastor's teaching this year. Pastor Steve Constable from Stony Point will be joining us for the second week of our trip. Michael Bryant and Anita Keltonic will be leading the youth teaching. Laura Lehman is heading up the teaching in the local schools.  Becky Winfree will be handling the distribution of almost 1,500 mosquito nets. Anita Keltonic will also be leading the Bible clubs (we're expecting as many children as last year - possibly over 750!) Butch Joyce will be teaching business practices and ethics with local businessmen and women. Judy Joyce, Jeannie Mills, Lindsey Deebo, Mary Ann Rice and Clay Asbury will be helping with Bible clubs, working with the local kindergarten kids, teaching in the local schools,  working with youth, and probably a hundred other things we don't even know of yet! And I'll be doing my best to try to coordinate it all.

After months of planning, it looks like we're finally ready to go! We leave very early from church tomorrow (Friday) morning - about 3:30 am - in order to catch an 8 am flight from Dulles Airport. We hope to return late on Saturday evening, July 7. 

While we're in Uganda, we're hoping to be able to send emails on a regular basis. If you don't hear from us for several days, don't worry. It's probably just that the electricity is not working, as is sometimes the case.

Thanks for all your prayers and support as we get ready to leave!

For the Uganda Team,
John Keltonic

 

June 23, 2007

As you may have heard by now, we arrived safely in Uganda this morning, after a minor problem – more on that later.

Our flight was about 45 minutes late leaving Dulles on Friday morning. That wouldn't usually be a problem, except that we only had about 1 ½ hours at Heathrow to change planes (including about a 15 minute jog from one gate to the other after going through security). The good news – we made the connecting flight! As soon as we landed in London , Butch Joyce ran on ahead to the new gate to hold our place, while I gathered up the rest of the team and we headed off to the new gate. By the time Butch arrived at the new gate, they had already closed up the plane, but somehow, they agreed to open the gate back up to let us on. So we made the connecting flight!

The not so great news – it turns out that our trunks weren't quite as quick as we were. They must have been dawdling, because they actually missed the flight - all 37 of them… The next flight into Entebbe isn't until Monday morning, so the earliest we can hope to have our trunks is Monday evening. Ah, well…  ;-)  

As I type this, I can honestly say that we’re all in great spirits. Ok, so we’re having to adjust our plans just slightly to deal with the fact that we have no teaching materials, no clothes, no pastors workbooks, Bible club props, no toothpaste, no deodorant – you get the idea. Anita had bought some great puppets and props for us to use at Bible clubs for the kids    I'm thinking we'll be making puppets out of socks (and no, please don't ask what names we’re considering giving these smelly socks!). someone can hold some branches and be a tree on stage, I actually think this is going to be fun!

So, the bottom line is that we’re safe and doing great. My fever is gone. Mary Ann Rice has a little tickle in her throat, so pray for that. I don't think it will turn into anything to worry about.  

As in previous years, we will try to e-mail you every day, if possible. If you don't hear from us for several days, please don't worry. It’s probably just a power outage on this end. This will be the last e-mail I send for a while; every day a different team member will be sending out e-mail for the team.  Feel free to e-mail us any time you want, using the e-mail address above. Again, thank you for all your prayers and support!

For the Uganda Team,
John Keltonic

 

June 24, 2007

We had a terrific Sunday today and have made a million new friends. 
 
Our arrival Saturday morning here was met with scores of smiling and cheering children in the main courtyard of Canaan.   Despite not having our luggage, we were consoled by the hugs and songs of just about every child here.  They are happy, healthy, and well taken care of.
 
By Sunday morning, we had caught up on rest and headed out to Isaac's church in Jinja where Ambrose preached and we taught sunday schools for the little ones.  We have learned some new dance moves and they have taught us many new songs!
 
Mary Ann is feeling better and the whole team is healthy, well fed, and rested.  Although our medicines were in our luggage, some of us carried extra meds in our carry on luggage.  Thanks to my smart wife, I am among those with medicine to share.  :)
 
Monday, John and I go to Entebbe to see if our luggage is there.  The team as a whole begins the Pastor Conference where we'll be hosting Bible clubs for the little ones, Ambrose & John Anthony will be training pastors, and Butch Joyce and John Keltonic will be hosting a business seminar for aspiring entrepreneurs. 
 
A pic is attached of our arrival.  This image really can't convey the joy everyone experienced.  Pastor Isaac and Rebecca have treated us like royalty despite our protests!  Miracles are happening here for the children and community at large.  God is good!!
 
More to come - please pray for us and the kids!
 
PS:  Also attached is a picture John took of me typing this letter to give it a "real-time video feed feel."  Enjoy.  :)
 
Romans 12:2,
 
Clay

June 25, 2007

Dear Friends and Family – PRAISE THE LORD! We received 18 of our 37 trunks today! Only John and Anita and John Anthony didn't receive anything. Everyone else got at least some clothes. It’s good to get our stuff but we really had managed very well so far without it. God has provided!

Today was the first day of Pastors Conferences, Business Conferences, Bible Clubs, Youth Leader Meetings and going into schools. About 30 pastors came for today but we expect many more tomorrow and the rest of the week. Ambrose taught about being founded on the Word as pastors and in the afternoon John taught about disciplining leaders in the church. The pastors asked many good questions. And, Frank, the pastors all say HI. Butch had 15-20 men and women for the business conference and he answered questions about raising and selling chickens and making and selling bricks. It’s a different economy here. Youth Leader meeting had about 15 folks and many were back from last year. Michael and Anita had good discussions with them on wisdom and what it looks like in your life. They heard a testimony from a 16 year old girl who told of being beaten and abandoned by her family because she refused to renounce the Lord. Bible Clubs started with about 75 children and we expect many more tomorrow and for the rest of the week. Michael made a great Adam to Lindsey’s Eve since Clay had gone with John to get our trunks. Laura and I (Judy) had fun in the schools talking about Jesus  and answering questions about America like Is there really an actor who is the governor of a state? 

Everyone is in good health and no one seems to be suffering from jet lag. We are eating and sleeping well for the most part and the weather is pleasant – not hot and sticky like Richmond .

As first timers Butch and I are overwhelmed by the children at Canaan . They are all so beautiful and happy and so well cared for and loved. We have fallen in love with Henry and Pauline. If possible we would put them in a trunk and bring them home!

Our love to all

Butch, Judy and John Anthony

 

June 26, 2007

Cows mooing in the morning, a distant moped zipping along the road, incredible harmonizing singing, prayerful fervent worship, children laughing and playing in the yard, it's the sounds of Uganda that stick with me and tell me that I'm in a very special place and that my time here is such a wonderful blessing and a gift from God!  As I type, Mr. B is leading the children in songs in the yard, under the moonlight.  Their voices!  I wish I had brought a tape recorder. 

We are all having such a wonderful time.  The children here are so beautiful, the landscape is gorgeous, the entire experience is more than I can describe.  I'll try to tell you about just today. 

Laura, Becky, Mary Anne, Judy and I spent the morning at a government school here in Buziika.  The only word I know in Lugandi is "Jambo" which means "Hi."  So all the kids were gathered around us and nobody had anything to say so I jumped in to start our talk with them.  I said, "Jambo."  They all replied, "Jambo."  I then said louder, "Jambo!!" and they replied louder, "Jambo!!"  Then I yelled out, "JAMBO!!!" and they screamed at the tops of their little lungs, "JAMBO!!!!!!" Then I said, "I am Jeannie!"  And they all screamed at the very tippy tops of their lungs, "I AM JEANNIE!!!!!"  It was the funniest, cutest thing I've ever seen.  We were all howling with laughter.  Later Mary Ann and I talked about what people want to be when they grow up (lots of doctors, teachers and pilots) and then we talked about HOW people want to be when they grow up.  We emphasized the fruits of the spirit and then ended with some songs.  Oh, and I had a rock star moment afterwards when all the children crowded around me saying "Jambo" and wanting to shake my hand.  Then the camera came out and I started taking their pictures.  They would stare at me with my camera and as soon as the flash went off they started cheering like mad.  It was hysterical.

Pastor teaching is going well, youth pastor training is good too.  We met a girl named Esther who was beaten by her father and told to renounce her faith on the day she was baptized but she did not.  She led worship this morning and has a voice like an angel.  The two of us prayed for each other at a point this morning when we all broke up into pairs and I felt so honored to be prayed for by such a champion for Jesus.  She is such a testimony! 

Mr. B asked me to teach the youth pastors today.  We are all learning about wisdom so I taught about foolishness (Education classes last year taught me to teach about what I know...).  We talked about the gullible fool, the obstinate fool, and the ruthless fool.  The young people do not like discussion format lessons so it is like pulling teeth to get them to talk, but Mr. B, Anita, Lindsey, Clay and I are working on them.

I can't speak about Butch's class other than to say that it's very loud in his classroom.  I told him last night it sounds like he has a pinata in his classroom.  They are getting really into the business discussions!

Bible Club continues to be a hit.  Mary Ann was an awesome lion.  Clay was a total ham for the kids but the real star of the show is Grace, our translator.  For all the acting and animation we put into our puppets, she "translates" to a power of ten.  She gets REALLY into it.  She's awesome.  The kids loved it.  Especially the coloring and crayons.  I can really spot the kids who love art and who love to color.  Even with two crayons, they put so much thought into where they place the color, which of the two colors to choose.  It's so brilliant to watch.

We went to the Buziika market this evening, Clay did the robot for the townspeople (nobody got it) and bought a massive amount of sugar cane.  Dinner is a great time of day when we all relate the funny stories of the day, the strong testimonies we heard, the powerful stories, the interesting questions they asked us, and just reflect on what a gift we are experiencing.

I must go to bed now.  I need to wash the bug repellant off my skin.  Yuck.  I also need to get out there and sing with the babies!!!!!  Until I get back, God bless you all and keep the prayers coming!

Uganda is the most beautiful place I've ever been.

Love to all of Stony Point ,

Jeannie

 

June 27, 2007

Hello Everyone!!! It’s a cool evening here at Canaan (bet you never thought you'd hear someone day it was cold in Africa did you…?) It’s about 930 and I've spent the last half hour or so singing with Mr Bryant and all the absolutely awesome kids here at Canaan !!!  As I sit hear I can hear Mr. Anthony’s voice blended with the most incredible harmonies, and I must admit I am entirely and sinfully envious of the vocal chords these kids have…!!! What a day it has been here…I got to spend my first full day ( yes I did say first…more on that in a moment…)  working with Mr Bryant and Anita with the youth pastors/youth talking about friendships and what it is that makes, molds, and breaks our relationships. The youth have opened up as the days have passed from what I understand, quite frankly I cant imagine them being anything but very verbal and open with their thoughts, ideas, etc. The afternoon was spent enjoying more youth teaching and then the ever-entertaining bible clubs…the things that occur there never cease to make us laugh as we attempt to teach and love on the kids. The estimate for today’s number was somewhere around 250…we always start with a decent group and then every time you turn around there’s 50 more…!!! Thus far I've had the privileged of playing dead several times as well as a paralytic…hmm…I have started to wonder exactly what the team is implying about my acting skills…or lack there of…Today’s bible club was particularly special, at the end of the meeting, Clay got up and extended an invitation for the kids to pray with him to accept Jesus as their savior, don't know how many may have accepted that invitation as I don't believe that we didn't ask for raised hands, etc. However, I am confident that God uses all opportunities and situations for his Glory and that this opportunity wasn't in vain.

I wish that I had the proper words to describe to you the skit that was presented before the entire pastor’s conference today…Becky did a presentation on the proper use of the mosquito nets that are being sold this week. She was aided by the highly animated Mary Ann and our resident mosquito-actress, Jeannie. Armed with a pair of swim goggles (no joke, she had actually packed them…) and a large picture of a mosquito pinned to her front, she swooped across stage in an attempt to infiltrate the net under which a “sleeping” Mary Ann rested unknowingly and confident in her newly acquired net. Our unfortunate mosquito quickly discovered the chemical that coats the nets and ended the excellent performance with a highly dramatic and tragic death scene.

It’s funny to think we've only been here a few days, our arrival was nothing less than incredible, we all cried, I think I hugged all 101 kids and every staff worker as well! Unfortunately for me, the fun ended after that first night, woke up Sunday morning and found myself rather ill, spent that day vomiting and generally feeling like dirt…so for the first day the best view I had was on the ceiling in my room and the back of my own eyelids…fabulous…Monday morning found me in the same state and wondering just WHY exactly I'd spent 16 hours on a plane, run the length of Heathrow airport at top speed, and was living out of a backpack in a foreign country…thankfully by that evening mr Bryant commanded me out of bed to play opposite him at bible club, we made a stunning Adam and Eve. Trunks arrived that night- we all did a little dancing when our number was unloaded, it was rather like Christmas, the past we all don't understand is just how Steve Constable’s trunk managed to find its way here while a few of the team here continue to function without their own belongings…Constable, be prepared to be mercilessly made fun of for the floral comforter your bunk will apparently be sporting. Tuesday afternoon I began my recovery with help from my faithful nurse Mary Ann. Today has found me back to normal, after a heavy sleeping aid and some serious prayer.

I apologize for the way this e-mail is so out of order…it’s more of a stream of consciousness than anything. Today was clearly my favorite day thus far since I was back on my feet. Spent the morning at the pastor’s conference, and can I just say that Mr. Winfree can really bring the word!!! WOW!!! What a blessing it is to see each and every team member in their element and using the gifts that God has given them!!! What a joy to wake up each morning just to praise God! What a privilege it is to spend time each day learning about one of the precious 101 lives that reside here at Canaan !!! There’s so much more I could say but I fear that I've written enough already!!! Love you all, much to share when we get back!!!                                                                                               

Lots of Love from myself, the team, and the kids,
Lindsey

 

June 28, 2007

Greetings from Buziika and Canaan Children’s Home!

This is Laura Lehman tonight.  We have had a very long and wonderful day.  The Pastor’s training concluded today and there seemed to be a lot of smiles and testimonies of lessons learned and hearts touched.  Ambrose and John did a great job teaching, and the pastors are looking forward to Steve coming to teach as well.  The youth training and business training also ended well. 

Since I led the team into the schools, I have more first-hand info on that…  Today we went to Lord’s Meade Vocational School .  It is essentially the best school in the area, although no Canaan kids go there because their fees have gotten too high.  Bill A., I greeted Headmaster Godfrey for you, and he returns the greeting… but, of course… my trunk was one of the ones that hadn't arrived yet, and your letter was in it.  I did tell him that I would deliver it to him before I left!  He was very happy to have us there.  Lindsey, MaryAnne, and Becky were with me today, and we talked to the Secondary 2 class… they were amazing kids who were very bright and happy to have us there.  The funny thing about the youth here, is that they find EVERYTHING funny!  Also, after we introduced ourselves, one girl raised her hand and asked me, “Where and how is Amanda?”   They ALL remember you!!!  They wanted to know all about CWR and say they look forward to you coming back!!  They want you to teach at L.M.!! 

Bible clubs today was WILD!!!  We have been in the outdoor chapel, which is much cooler… but we must have had 500-600 kids out there and then it started to downpour right at the end, so we couldn't dismiss them!  Oh my… it was so crowded!  Finally, when it was raining less hard, some of us went out to the gate with the crayons and coloring sheets to pass and and basically stood in the rain for half an hour while we dismissed the kids 20 or 30 at a time!! 

Speaking of Camp Willow Run…. Here is your shout out to all the campers and staff in Littleton , NC … especially my dear Amanda Oliver!  I miss you so much here.  I was especially teary yesterday when I suddenly wanted to pick up a phone and call you on one of our late-night phone calls and tell you everything that’s going on here.  Brenda of course wants you here and is as beautiful as ever.  Diana sends you and Emi greetings and love.  Gidi is completely crazy ( I have video of him singing to you!)  Pastor Andrew also asked for you and misses you.  Oh!!!  I saw Coja Peter!! He was at Isaac’s church on Sunday and suddenly came up behind me afterward and gave me the biggest, best hug ever!!  He is as adorable as he ever was and was excited to have contacted you online.  I have his info…yay!!!  I suppose I should save some of this for when we get home.

Today, John K. and Clay and Isaac went to Entebbe to get the rest of the trunks.  But we are still short 7.  Poor Anita is the only one without hers.  Fortunately, we pair up to pack, so half of her clothes were in John’s trunk, and Jeannie lent her some clothes too.  I was never so happy to get clean underwear in my life!!!  The gratefulness we now feel for such little things is truly from the Lord!!  Shampoo and conditioner… my own facial products… etc.  Also,  Clay ran into a friend from 3rd Pres at an American restaurant in Kampala when he and Isaac went to change our money and buy a generator.  We are all a little ticked at him for having a cheeseburger today!!  Lindsey and MaryAnne were making us all drool because they made him describe said cheeseburger in intimate detail!  ( covered in ketchup?  OOOhhhhh!!  Greasy?  AAAhhhhh!!!!!  CHEESE!!!! OOOOOH) 

As a very few of you may know, today is Clay’s (****) birthday.  So, Lisa & Emma, you will be happy to know that it did not pass unnoticed.  He was properly gifted and humiliated for the occasion with singing, fun decorations (on him) and cards appropriate for the great guy that he is!  Jim CR… you’ll be pleased!  I am confident that it was the most unusual birthday he’s ever had. 

Well, I should sign off… as usual, the gang Is out at Mr. B’s dance party… so I am listening to beautiful music here in the office.

Love to all… I love you!  Sula Balungi!!!

Laura

 

June 29, 2007

I’m so happy to finally have the chance to write the coveted-after-dinner-email.  When I see the Ugandan countryside my heart swells until I’m afraid it will burst my chest. I praise God for his artistry.  Who knew there were places on the earth more lovely than Virginia ?

If anything could capture more of my heart it would be the children at Canaan .  I miss them after only being away from them for one morning.  When they got home from school we were all screaming and hugging. What a beautiful reunion.  You’d think we hadn’t seen each other in years. What am I going to do when I leave??

Today we visited Jinja Children’s Hospital.  We took some video footage of the facilities, the patients and their families. And then the team went from room to room taking polaroids of the mothers with their babies. At first some of the mothers were shy but as they began to understand what we were doing they became more and more enthusiastic, some of them following us down the hallways making sure we didn’t forget to take their picture. At this moment I wish more than anything that I was a skilled writer, then somehow I would be able to paint you a picture with my words of just how amazing this experience was.  How can I describe the smells, tiny rooms packed to the brim with children, the tears, the smiles, the expressions on the mothers’ faces when we handed them a picture of their babies, the sound of overcrowded hospital wards, the prized refrigerator for medicines, the measles isolation room.  I wanted to take each one of them in my arms and yell at the top of my lungs “God cares that your child is sick! And I care that your child is sick!”  I’ll leave it up to John to explain just how little money it takes to provide care to just one child.  May I never again complain about my health care plan.

I’ve fallen pretty hard for one of the little girls who lives right across the street from Canaan . She fell asleep in my arms yesterday during the bible club “finale.”  When the program ended and it was time for the children to go home her sister came and took her from me, and she started to cry.  I thought that my heart would break as I saw her reaching out and calling to me, angry that her sister was taking her home.  It’s a sin to steal babies right??  Ok. Otherwise guess what I’m bringing home in my trunk!!!  I don’t even know her name. She doesn’t speak English.

Please continue to pray for the health/safety/ministry of the team.  We need your prayers. We covet your prayers.  We feel your prayers.