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Beauty In the Midst of It All

As we were driving from one location to another, I was reflecting on some of the things I have seen and heard in the last week or so as we meet people and travel here in Kenya.  In many ways it all seems a bit surreal as we were asking our friend who was driving about the politics in Kenya.  Here it is fourteen months after the election that caused all the civil unrest here in Kenya or what they refer to as the post-election violence or the "clashings", and still it is a country very much unsettled.  The very first day we were here we picked up the newspaper and the headlines read of political conflict between the two parties in power, so it seems that even though there is peace for the moment, at any second, things could erupt between the two tribes that originally started all the warfare throughout the country.  Our friend concurred that yes, for the differing tribes, they are silently waiting to see what happens.  It seems that one tribe politely avoids the other because it's very obvious that this is a country that is at peace only by the grace of God and who knows for how long. I couldn't help but shudder as even during this conversation we passed a huge billboard sign that announced to the world "Real Men Don't Rape".   Strangely, I don't particularly feel unsafe being here in Kenya, I just feel that this is a country that is giving me a picture of what life is like in many parts of the world, particularly war-ravaged Africa.  Right now Kenya is also suffering a famine due to the drought.  Last year they suffered from civil war - killings, rapes, burning of churches, homes, living in refugee camps; this year drought and political unrest with the threat of more civil war.  And, there is always the ongoing problem of poverty, poor education, sickness, and disease.  And yet, when I spoke with my Kenyan friend about these things, she merely said, "This is the life of the African woman.  We don't think about these things.  We work hard and we expect to work hard."  I couldn't believe it, really.  Here she is-a woman who is very intentional about her life of hard work...and, of all things... "looking smart".  She has three young children, has a cosmetics shop in town, and can easily walk to and from town carrying packages or sacks of potatoes on her head.  Today she even killed a chicken, plucked it and cooked it over an open fire, along with french fries, for our lunch meeting-all wearing her "smart" outfit, covered up by her lesso "apron".  100_3774 So, I guess for me this time, I have a fresh perspective on the Kenyan woman's outer appearance.  Many of them wear colorful clothes, some with babies snuggled securely to their backs, many balancing wood, or water jugs on their heads, and then the modern woman who has a suit and heels and beautifully styled hair - plaited or wigged, up or down, but not a hair out of place.  In a life that is so extremely difficult, with so much ugliness all around them, they are like beautifully chiseled Rodin statues gracefully walking about town, giggling and laughing and going about their lives.  Even though they face unimaginable hardships, these soft-spoken, strikingly attractive women adorn themselves with vibrant color and trinkets, as they can.  The world around them is so dark, so hopeless, so bleak, but they brighten their world by speaking of who they really are...the true jewels of Africa. women1 women2 women3

Building Next Door Exploded

We had just welcomed the Congolese leaders to Kenya and the hotel where they were to stay when the building next door exploded into a fireball.  We do not know the cause of this explosion yet.

It was quite a riot on the streets and a miracle that we got out before the hotel we were in began to burn.  THIS was the start of our time with these leaders who traveled for three days to be with us!

OBVIOUSLY,  we appreciate your ongoing prayers for us and for this leadership team.

(This picture was taken by my phone and does not really capture the magnitude of the damage that was done by the initial explosion)

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Missionary Sending City

We have been drawn to the city of Kitale as a hub for our work in Kenya not realizing that it is destined to become a center for sending missionaries throughout Kenya and even Africa.  Prophetic words have been spoken over this city to this end.  Additionally, in the last few years Kenyans from Kitale have moved to many cities throughout Kenya to start churches or ministries.  We have personally met some amazing Kenyans from Kitale who are being sent to do missions work in some of the most difficult countries of Africa such as Southern Sudan.

So, having learned this, we should not be surprised that the leaders we are working with have hearts to plant churches in many different regions of Kenya as well as surrounding nations.  I must tell you that this is very, very gratifying.

Two of the leaders we are working with will be sent out very soon to two different cities in Kenya.  Other churches are starting locally.  Still another family is doing a new work in a Muslim village in the Mombasa area.  And... two leaders from Uganda are visiting this week's conference with a desire to see more churches planted in their region.  For this growing group of leaders, this type of activity is becoming routine.  We feel privileged to be involved in what is becoming a true mission-sending base.  I hope that you also feel blessed with us since you are a part of what God is doing here!

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The Sudanese Desert: Now THAT'S a Mission Field

Benjamin, a Kenyan who is ministering in Southern Sudan, shared with us his very first trip there five years ago.  He was dropped off in a village by cargo plane and discovered there was not even a road in or out of this place.  The desert there is so dry that when he asked for water to bathe in they brought it to him in a cup.

He immediately became severely ill from the contaminated water he drank.  I must mention to you that the water in Kenya is highly contaminated by our standards so you can only imagine what this Sudanese water was like.  He nearly died because this village had received no medicines for nearly two years and he had no way to get out for medical treatment until the next cargo plane flew in.  He did finally make it home where he swore to his wife that he would never return to the Sudan.  But, it was only a short time before he felt God stir him.  He said he felt as though his body had come home, but his spirit was still with the Sudanese.  He knew he had to return to do God's work there.  In the past five years he has started churches and schools, and helped train pastors and new missionaries there!

So, on those days when Brooks and I think we are making sacrifices by traveling and staying in Kenya, we remind ourselves that it could be the Sudan!!!!

Men From a Sudanese Village (did I mention it's desert?)

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