For the past 2 weeks I led a team of women from our home church in Kelowna, BC to Living Waters, Mwanza, Tanzania. The journey of 4 planes over 40 hours was certainly a time for our team of 8 to bond. A quick stop at Kilimanjaro, Emily and I pushing 8 suitcases outside of Naritobi airport, unexpected tourist Visas and Ebola screening added to the experience.
We were volunteering with Living Waters, a charity Phil and I have been involved with for many years. I was excited to return to Mwanza and join in with all that God is doing through the ministry.
In terms of staying in touch with YOU my prayer-ers and cheerleaders, my plan was to blog throughout the trip – this didn’t happen.
So! Having been at home for a few of days and beginning to find a time zone that is beginning to resemble my own, I will share a daily musing from my African experience for the next few days.
Join me as I process? Starting now… 2pm PST. 10pm GMT. 1am East Africa.
Sunrise in Mwanza
One of the first events we were involved at Living Waters was the graduation of 26 students from the Living Waters Elementary School.
Some moving onto Secondary education. Some not. We look forward to the day when the Living Waters Secondary School exists!
I was asked to share a few thoughts at the graduation.
I love this verse printed on the Living Waters School uniform from Jeremiah 29:11 ‘For I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord. They are plans for good and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.’
Truth. Yes. But sometimes I struggle with putting verses ‘out there’ without being a part of the application.
God uses us imperfect ones to fulfill His word and as much as I love Jeremiah 29:11 – I believe this verse needs action. Ours.
Before Living Waters Education Centre was in existence – before the building was built and teachers were employed and classrooms were full – local children would gather at Carolyn’s home.
The children who did not go to school. Those who were not receiving an education.
Living Waters staff would pull out a blackboard, lean it up against the wall and teach this handful of locals.
Back to the graduation – the first thing that came to mind as I shared with these young people and their family is the power of vision.
Carolyn pursued her God given dream and vision of a school despite setbacks and opposition. Despite it appearing to be beyond what could naturally be achieved.
In front of me sat 26 children who believed they have a hope and a future, experiencing first hand James 2:17 which speaks of faith being useless without actions.
Following the graduation, we sat with these teens in their royal blue graduation outfits drinking bottles of Fanta and asked them ‘What do you want to be’?
They replied ‘Nurses, doctors, teachers’
We asked ‘Where? Here in Mwanza’?
Presuming they would want to escape to a ‘better life’ with their qualifications.
‘We want help the poor and the orphans – not in Mwanza’ one said ‘But with the poorest….like Somalia, where it’s desperate’.
Living Waters has not only offered an academic education but also the gift of discipleship and teaching children to recognize their God given calling too.
‘Works demonstrate what is alive on the inside. Outwardly manifesting an inward faith’
God sees the hearts of these young ones and I’m sure He is pleased.
Let us learn from them.
Love. Michelle x
3 thoughts on “Out of Africa”
Sweet start xxx a preachers wife? No no no! A preacher!
A lovely memory…the children miss you guys (and the staff).
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