June 15, 2011
We left Mbale today :-(
(well yesterday now. I lost wifi last night so I’m posting this today.)
It’s very hard for me to be excited about this safari right now. I know I should be. This is a great opportunity and will be a fun experience. However, I want to be in Namatala. I want to be with our ichooseyou kids. I cried for a while on the way here. I’m about to cry again writing this. We rode in a van for 8 hours to get here. 8 hours. That’s a whole day that we could have been in Namatala! I really am trying to be excited but it is so hard. If we had spent 2 weeks in Mbale and Namatala and then come here this wouldn’t be so hard. At least I know that I don’t want to do this next year. Next year I think I want to stay for 4 weeks and then not go to a game park or go to the game park after. One week in Namatala is not enough. I wish you had been there so you could understand why this is so hard for me. I so love those kids and there is such a need for Christ. The last day that we were there we could smell the alcohol everywhere we went. I have to imagine that the alcohol is an escape for the men. They can’t take care of their families so they drink. When they find Jesus they find hope and no longer need the alcohol. I know it’s not that easy but it would be a start. You have to start somewhere. On the way here we saw so much and had quite the adventure. I saw some pretty nice huts compared to what there is Namatala. I was listening to music and watching the road go by and I couldn’t help but cry. I can’t imagine going home. I still haven’t gotten used to the extravagance at this game park. I don’t know how to think about going home yet so I’m just not going to.
We were driving today and all of the sudden Abu slammed on the brakes and we hit a pothole and our luggage rack apparently broke. So we pulled over and about 5 men walked up to our van to help. They worked on it for about 20 minutes and finally fixed it. When it was fixed the men wanted money. Glenn gave them money but they wanted more! It was funny. Abu and Glenn were hilarious saying “I will not give them more money!” So we left. Without giving them any more money. And we drove and drove and every now and then we would get stopped by the police. They stand on the side of the road and wave you down. Then they sometimes talk to the driver and sometimes just walk around the van then wave you off. It’s so strange. We stopped for gas and all needed to use the restroom but I was the only one brave enough to use the restroom there. It was quite the experience. It's kind of scary standing over a hole in the ground to pee. At least this one wasn't dark inside. The restrooms by the school are dark inside. Scary. So I used the restroom/hole in the ground and we left. The further we drove we came upon speed bumps. There were never any speed bumps in Mbale so this was new. They were regular speed bumps, then they got bigger, and bigger, then we came upon a road that had a whole bunch of speed bumps spread about 5 feet apart. We counted about 30 speed bumps a set and I think 4 sets. It was so annoying! We were delirious by the time we got past those. We drove some more and then stopped at a road side market because Glenn and Becky wanted roasted corn on the cob. When we stopped, everyone that was selling stuff got up with whatever they were trying to sell and came to the van and asked us if we wanted it. We were literally surrounded. There were so many people! Finally someone selling roasted corn came up and sold Becky and Glenn some. Becky’s apparently wasn’t hot enough according to Glenn so Glenn made the lady go get her a hot one. Then we left. We drove for a very long time again and we were just about to turn the corner to get to the game park gate when a police man waved us down. He told Abu we needed seat belts. We didn’t have seat belts. So the police man made Abu get out of the van. Abu walked around the van and went to Glenn’s window and Glenn gave him some money. We paid the policeman off! Haha it wasn’t enough money the first time so they gave him more and he let us go. Wow. That hadn’t happened to us yet but Becky said that it always happens at least one time per trip. I thought that was crazy. At the gate to the game park a soldier stopped us and Abu said he was drunk. Abu and Glenn got out to pay our entry fee and the drunk soldier came up to Linda’s window and leaned on it. She ignored him and he didn't bother her. Then he opened our door and Abu walked over and the soldier said “fresh air” and Abu looked at him and said “they don’t need fresh air.” and shut the door. It was hilarious. Thank you Abu! Haha I miss Wasswa but Abu is a pretty good driver too. If Wasswa were here that soldier wouldn’t have had a chance to get anywhere near our van haha. Wasswa was VERY protective. :-) on the way in from the gate (a 2 hour drive) we got to see a lot of animals. Mostly common animals that we can see at home but we did get to see water buffalo and a couple giraffes! That was cool. I still wish we were in Namatala though. Sigh. Next year.
Dinner was good. Best food out of the whole trip except for James spaghetti. Haha. I’m going to shower and sleep now. We have a safari at 6:45am. I miss Namatala and the ichooseyou kids. I miss Flower and Esther and Sandra. Next year…
It’s very hard for me to be excited about this safari right now. I know I should be. This is a great opportunity and will be a fun experience. However, I want to be in Namatala. I want to be with our ichooseyou kids. I cried for a while on the way here. I’m about to cry again writing this. We rode in a van for 8 hours to get here. 8 hours. That’s a whole day that we could have been in Namatala! I really am trying to be excited but it is so hard. If we had spent 2 weeks in Mbale and Namatala and then come here this wouldn’t be so hard. At least I know that I don’t want to do this next year. Next year I think I want to stay for 4 weeks and then not go to a game park or go to the game park after. One week in Namatala is not enough. I wish you had been there so you could understand why this is so hard for me. I so love those kids and there is such a need for Christ. The last day that we were there we could smell the alcohol everywhere we went. I have to imagine that the alcohol is an escape for the men. They can’t take care of their families so they drink. When they find Jesus they find hope and no longer need the alcohol. I know it’s not that easy but it would be a start. You have to start somewhere. On the way here we saw so much and had quite the adventure. I saw some pretty nice huts compared to what there is Namatala. I was listening to music and watching the road go by and I couldn’t help but cry. I can’t imagine going home. I still haven’t gotten used to the extravagance at this game park. I don’t know how to think about going home yet so I’m just not going to.
We were driving today and all of the sudden Abu slammed on the brakes and we hit a pothole and our luggage rack apparently broke. So we pulled over and about 5 men walked up to our van to help. They worked on it for about 20 minutes and finally fixed it. When it was fixed the men wanted money. Glenn gave them money but they wanted more! It was funny. Abu and Glenn were hilarious saying “I will not give them more money!” So we left. Without giving them any more money. And we drove and drove and every now and then we would get stopped by the police. They stand on the side of the road and wave you down. Then they sometimes talk to the driver and sometimes just walk around the van then wave you off. It’s so strange. We stopped for gas and all needed to use the restroom but I was the only one brave enough to use the restroom there. It was quite the experience. It's kind of scary standing over a hole in the ground to pee. At least this one wasn't dark inside. The restrooms by the school are dark inside. Scary. So I used the restroom/hole in the ground and we left. The further we drove we came upon speed bumps. There were never any speed bumps in Mbale so this was new. They were regular speed bumps, then they got bigger, and bigger, then we came upon a road that had a whole bunch of speed bumps spread about 5 feet apart. We counted about 30 speed bumps a set and I think 4 sets. It was so annoying! We were delirious by the time we got past those. We drove some more and then stopped at a road side market because Glenn and Becky wanted roasted corn on the cob. When we stopped, everyone that was selling stuff got up with whatever they were trying to sell and came to the van and asked us if we wanted it. We were literally surrounded. There were so many people! Finally someone selling roasted corn came up and sold Becky and Glenn some. Becky’s apparently wasn’t hot enough according to Glenn so Glenn made the lady go get her a hot one. Then we left. We drove for a very long time again and we were just about to turn the corner to get to the game park gate when a police man waved us down. He told Abu we needed seat belts. We didn’t have seat belts. So the police man made Abu get out of the van. Abu walked around the van and went to Glenn’s window and Glenn gave him some money. We paid the policeman off! Haha it wasn’t enough money the first time so they gave him more and he let us go. Wow. That hadn’t happened to us yet but Becky said that it always happens at least one time per trip. I thought that was crazy. At the gate to the game park a soldier stopped us and Abu said he was drunk. Abu and Glenn got out to pay our entry fee and the drunk soldier came up to Linda’s window and leaned on it. She ignored him and he didn't bother her. Then he opened our door and Abu walked over and the soldier said “fresh air” and Abu looked at him and said “they don’t need fresh air.” and shut the door. It was hilarious. Thank you Abu! Haha I miss Wasswa but Abu is a pretty good driver too. If Wasswa were here that soldier wouldn’t have had a chance to get anywhere near our van haha. Wasswa was VERY protective. :-) on the way in from the gate (a 2 hour drive) we got to see a lot of animals. Mostly common animals that we can see at home but we did get to see water buffalo and a couple giraffes! That was cool. I still wish we were in Namatala though. Sigh. Next year.
Dinner was good. Best food out of the whole trip except for James spaghetti. Haha. I’m going to shower and sleep now. We have a safari at 6:45am. I miss Namatala and the ichooseyou kids. I miss Flower and Esther and Sandra. Next year…
Safari
The safari was fun. God and I had a great conversation. He showed me that he has already given me the desires of my heart. So often I don’t trust him to do that. But he will! His word says he will! He knows the desires of our heart better than anyone else. It’s time for me to trust him fully with them. You will never believe this but I was cold at the beginning of our Safari. It’s winter here! Haha 80+ degrees of winter :-) but it has definitely warmed up now. I got to see a lot of Giraffes and a pride of lions. We saw elephants from afar! I wish we had seen them closer :-/ we are about to go on a boat safari! Becky says this is her favorite. Still wish we were in Namatala but I know I’ll be glad I did this at least once. Next year. :-)
Family- I miss you! I really wish you were here. I know it sounds crazy but consider coming sometime with ichooseyou. It’s so worth it. Consider sponsoring a child. They are so sweet and so appreciative.
Friends- I miss you!!! We have to do something fun when I get home and I can show everyone the pictures all at once. You also would love it here. Consider coming. Consider sponsoring a child. God is moving so much here.
I love each one of you so much. Thanks for reading about my journey. It’s not over yet! I just wanted to say thank you. I love you!
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That was the last time I posted on my trip! I of course posted a few times after I got home asking for grace and understanding about how I was feeling. I definitely wanted everyone to understand that I loved them and I know this is my home but I had been completely changed. I am so excited to be 34 days away from my second home! Uganda here I come!
Family- I miss you! I really wish you were here. I know it sounds crazy but consider coming sometime with ichooseyou. It’s so worth it. Consider sponsoring a child. They are so sweet and so appreciative.
Friends- I miss you!!! We have to do something fun when I get home and I can show everyone the pictures all at once. You also would love it here. Consider coming. Consider sponsoring a child. God is moving so much here.
I love each one of you so much. Thanks for reading about my journey. It’s not over yet! I just wanted to say thank you. I love you!
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That was the last time I posted on my trip! I of course posted a few times after I got home asking for grace and understanding about how I was feeling. I definitely wanted everyone to understand that I loved them and I know this is my home but I had been completely changed. I am so excited to be 34 days away from my second home! Uganda here I come!