Wednesday, March 14, 2012

my thoughts on KONY 2012

I've had some messages asking me, here on the ground in Uganda, what I think of this Kony 2012.  It's actually taken me a few days to decide.
I've read several articles and blogs that have helped to inform me and I think these are important enough and relevant enough for you to take the time to read as well:

Deidrah McAulay on her FB status shared on my page:
Last night on Ugandan TV, hundreds of people from Northern Uganda gathered to view Kony 2012. Hundreds of people, many victims of Kony, gathered to view Kony 2012 and see what it was all about. They were outraged. One woman said, "When I see his face, I remember my pain. Why do they want to make him famous?" Another person said, "This is all about Americans, it has nothing to do with us." Another said, "You will not be welcome in Uganda if you come with a Kony 2012 Tshirt." Food for thought from the people who have lived through it and are healing from it.


"...[read the whole article!]  Atyam was relentless in her love, speaking out against Kony on radio and in print. When he sent threats, she did not waver. Finally, he sent a message to say that he would release her daughter if she would stop her campaign against him. “They are all my children,” she said. “I will not stop until they are all released.”
Eventually, they were. But the power of Atyam’s story is not in the conclusion that “it worked.” It’s in a faith that knew love was possible, even when evil seemed overwhelming. When I met Atyam several years ago, I asked her how she knew to hold on. “I got down on my knees every night and said the Lord’s Prayer,” she told me. “‘…forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us…’ I knew I had to keep praying.”
Yes, we are more creative than cynical apathy or violent intervention. We are more creative because we’ve been invited to pray a prayer that’s not ours and live a life that has power beyond our capacity to imagine.'

 "...The first step in turning this controversy into something that benefits the Kingdom is to embark on the uncomfortable but rewarding journey of becoming more curious, more informed and more passionate about justice."


"...The solution to our problem is not to capture Kony but to help us continue in this process of healing, the thought of capturing Kony arouses more anger, more pain and feelings of revenge that are unbiblical. In fact if you asked me ten years ago what I would do with Kony if I captured him, I would revenge all the evil he has brought on my family. Now I realize that revenge is for God, I personally have handed Kony over to God. The gospel of Jesus has helped me over come these feelings, the thought of arresting Kony arouses sin in me, reminds me of how hopeless I am and how people do not understand me.

Justice is not only going to happen when our oppressor is captured and taken to The Hague, there are many leaders in Uganda who have done far worse atrocities and qualify as well to go to the Hague even before Kony but no one seems to say anything about them. Justice is going to happen if we the oppressed are restored and given living hope. This hope is what the oppressor took; taking the life of the oppressor does not bring back any hope. I have realized that hope is not in the cows, land, food or other material things we owned, because when Kony took all these from us, we lost hope and life was meaningless.  Hope is in life eternal, hope is in Christ. This hope no man can take.

The focus in Northern Uganda should no longer be Joseph Kony the man that oppressed us for 23 years, but it should be on we that were oppressed. I believe that this Acholi problem needs a biblical and African solution of restoring the broken hearted. We urgently need to raise leaders that will give hope to the hopeless. Therefore the kony 2012 Video is not the solution, hope to the oppressed is the solution." 

KILAMA DENNIS, Academic Registrar Africa Renewal Christian College
Acholi survivor of Kony's LRA


And my own thoughts?
Some of you heard us speak while last in the States about our friend Pastor Thomas, survivor of  Kony's LRA troops.  His story is long and makes my stomach sour to listen to all of it or think of the 'all' he could put to words to speak of.  Kony certainly deserves to be on some top list, he certainly should be prevented from continuing.  I understand why this campaign says THIS IS THE YEAR.  A few months ago I remember reading in the newspaper about US troops on the ground training Ugandan troops and we wondered what it was for.  The reason was reported to be 'obscure'.  I understand that if something is going to finally be done, the pawns are in place to see it possibly carried out.

But I don't understand why the campaign chose the slogan to MAKE KONY FAMOUS.  
Shouldn't it be MAKE KONY   INFAMOUS?  Get people to look that word up in the dictionary if they need to.  The synonyms of ill-famous, dishonorable, shameful are better descriptors.  Yes, do get people in the West--of whom too many are concerned too much about the brand of clothes they wear compared to the World News and world reality-- to see something important.  IC has a goal of publicizing this issue--if I understand what I read correctly.
Yes, that is needed and I applaud their efforts to turn the world's eyes to THE PEOPLE in the country I call home.

But, my fear is that next year this will be a past fad.  The thousands of children who grew up in camps accurately pictured in the video campaign will still be here with not enough people caring to love them.  The now thousands of adults with no skills, no education, horror memories will be adults with still no hope.

So, if you get involved, I hope and pray that you will continue to stay informed.  That your publicity kit will not be the only  thing you contribute.  That you will continue to pray for those who are on the ground touching with the grace and healing power of the only HOPE we have.  That you will do something to help raise up national leaders in their own education and leadership skills because national Ugandans can be equipped to rain love and grace and hope to these thousands without it.  That you will actually seek ways to sacrificially support that.
And for some of you, that you will support greatly someone you may know who wants to give more of themselves IN Uganda, or that you will come and see for yourself and continue to spread the message of the need for HOPE:  Hope of salvation in the free grace of Christ.

So, I applaud IC for opening the eyes of millions to THE PEOPLE in Uganda.

Yet the reason I am here in Uganda, my passion instilled in me, and choice vocation is not to make Kony famous.

It is to make Christ famous.


People/places I know personally  making a difference in this issue?

    Facebook: Chris Bwami and New Song of Grace.  A Uganda Baptist Seminary graduate and living and ministering in this affected area.  Ask to be Facebook Friends, and look up:

  Mark Vukoni, Ugandan national pastor sponsored by Uganda Baptist Seminary and it's supporters, living in a far northwest town on the border with Congo and Sudan.  He has been on the ground only a few months and is trying to begin his ministry in a place with very few others bringing hope to that area.  We were there with him in January.

  Uganda Baptist Seminary, a place where more than 300 students from across east Africa come to be trained and equipped in sound doctrine and leadership skills to reach their own people.  I have several leaders in my class this month who come from this north-central part of Uganda.

See the latest newsletter for UBS here:

Make a difference.
 

Sunday, February 26, 2012

May we be like You

This morning we were to go to a church at an orphanage in the middle of the sugar cane fields.  That was mostly all we knew about it.  Good Shepherd's Fold is home to 70 orphans and about 300 children attend their schools.  They have a lovely church on the top of hill where the breezes blow up from the fields of sugar cane.  The cement floor, iron sheet roof, wide benches without backs, and dozens of smiles welcomed us.  The top portion of the windows were made of colored glass like a simple stained glass pattern of a sunrise.  The breeze blew in from open windows and doors on 3 sides.
Most of the orphans were present, as well as most of the Ugandan staff and a few missionaries who work there.

A young lady immediately came to us.  She was the height about of Karis, but looked to be perhaps even as old as 30?  She wanted to sit very near and arranged herself on the bench where Sophia thought there was no space.  So Lucy sat, then Sophia, then me, then Karis and Anthony.  Lucy wanted to hold my hand, hold the girls' hand, hold Anthony's hand.  She could only point or make a faint noise to communicate.  At one point, she put her hands together instructing us to do the same as we prayed.  Later, she motioned us to clap like she was.  When I would hold her hand, a surprising wide grin filled her cheeks.  She managed to make her way between Anthony and Karis, and Karis clung to me tightly.
I held Karis's hand, and Lucy's hand in my one.  Karis was not sure about it, and said she felt like this young lady was trying to take me away from her and I was HER mommy.

In that moment, as the church sang worship songs... Change my heart oh God, make it ever true...Change my heart oh God, may I be like you!...   I told Karis to look at Lucy's feet.   They were disfigured.  And to look at her own feet.  To look at Lucy's tummy, that protruded in a strange way.  To think for the first time how blessed my daughter is to have her feet.  But more, to think like God.  Does God love her?  'Yes'.  Do we have God's love in us?  'Yes'.  Then we are to love her like God does.

...change my heart oh God, may I be like you...

our whispers there went something like this:
She may not know what it is like to have a family of her own. Karis, Sophia:  I will always be yours.  Look at her face with the big smile when we hold her hand. Girls:  that is showing God's love.
Do we have a God who loves us so much?  Girls: this is what it means to love others.  We are going to hold her hand, to let her snuggle tight on this bench.  And we won't look away, we will smile.

So we all held on, and our smiles were faint compared to this young lady who we had known only minutes.

Anthony's message was about how God--the Creator of all-- humbled Himself.  Jesus was the Word in the beginning, He was God made flesh in the middle of the story, and He will be seated at the end as well.  But He humbled himself and though He is mentioned as The Word, He became an infant with no words.  The Lamb. The Sacrifice.  Because He loves us, and can understand our hearts.  He loves us.

May we be like Him--

Friday, February 24, 2012

Team in Uganda

 There are too many moments to do anything but show you pictures!  They are not in good order at this point, but will give you an idea of what we've been up to recently!

Here we are with a few hundred kids at a ministry Katie D has started...





 Dental clinic at the seminary...

 Doc got a tour of the local hospital, and to participate in some surgeries here...



 This boy probably is HIV positive, and has had little proper nutrition which is required for the ARV drugs to be effective.  But now, he is in a program to make sure that nutrition and love is provided.
 The kids all got a check over, some candy, and packs of school supplies packed by the Kids On Mission at HSBC
 These are the wood burning stoves used at the seminary to prepare all the meals for students
A wood carver, working on a piece of ebony...pale bark on the outside and black on the inside.
at a small orphanage...after an introduction, it was bubbles, dresses and lots of hugs for these kids!






Sunday, January 15, 2012

Jinja through a visitor's eyes

 Warm and green welcome!
 Bob's porch
 Bob's classroom
 Though the afternoon spot is under the mango tree for some breeze!
 City water is only on for a few hours (you hope) a day.  So water is stored in tanks like these for use.
 Uganda Baptist Seminary uses wood burning stoves/ovens for the many meals it prepares.  (Around 50,000 plates a year) This is the wood shed.
 The cafeteria














Students taking a test
Surjio's Pizzeria and Guest House.  You're seeing this before the team arrives to see it themselves.
 The view from the team's guest house porch, looking onto Lake Victoria just before it plunges into the Nile.
 Church where Bob attended last week.
Children's church this morning

 Front row l-r
Karis, friend Marie, Sophia, Sue, Bob, Anthony
 Bobpa even here
 The VIP busy at work.  After the many projects I had for him at home, he's on to prep for Team Uganda.
 My car port turned into workshop
The chaise-lounge platform to become a dental chair.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

update in pictures

I'm a little behind in posting updates.  Pictures are fun and quick ways to see some of the things in our recent life...at least the ones we pull the camera out for.  Because as we all know, most of our days go un-documented in JPEG format.  Here's the past few weeks at home. 

 We've known Grace for about 5 years and are thrilled to see her seeing this day come true.

 Even the flower girl's gotta be ready!
 Grace's father passed away many years ago, and her brother was to escort her down the isle.  He suddenly passed away two weeks before the wedding.  She asked Anthony to steady her arm and speak for her family in presenting her to Daniel.  Karis was also a flower girl and did a great job!

 My first wedding cake, with frosting that has to withstand equatorial sunshine at the outdoor reception.
 Christmas day in our hammock.  No snow here.

 Our church presented a Christmas musical. Here are the angles.

                            The stable
Mary (Karis) 
                                                  Sophia with the other shepherds
                                   Friends over for Slip n Slide that Gran & Grandad brought for Christmas.


Now to get the camera to work...
 

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