July 23, 2009, Thursday
I slept comfortably until 7 a.m. and then did some emailing before Susan and I went to breakfast at 8:30 a.m. I’m really blessed to be in a hotel with power, running water and wireless internet! Thank you, Jesus for everything.
We checked out of the hotel and left about 10:30 a.m. It took us right at an hour to reach Kibembe Miracle Center Pentecostal Church which is past the village that was crowded for market days yesterday. Today it was easy to drive through the village because they weren’t having market day. Once or twice a week vendors come to a village and set up their wares. Hundreds of people come from the countryside and the surrounding villages to shop. Most people don’t ever leave the couple of square miles around their farms. Every half mile or maybe mile, there is another village, school and a couple of churches.
I visited Kibembe Miracle Center with the team a couple of weeks ago. SOK will help them with their church structure. Presently they have a stick and mud wall church with a dirt floor and iron sheets for the roof. Pastor Joseph said every Thursday is prayer and fasting from early morning until noon. When we arrived there were already people present since they had been fasting and praying. After Susan helped lead a few songs, I was able to start teaching by 12:30. I taught the Ten Commandments and did the ponchos to demonstrate salvation. All present were already saved, so I was able to teach the armor of God and the power of using our words to agree with God’s Word. I had my plastic sword with me as a visual. The people were very eager to learn and about 6 out of the 50 present had a Bible! That is more than most churches have. I taught them the chorus to two songs in English and Lugandan: I’m a friend of God and Rejoice in the Lord. They really liked it when I could sing in their language. There was one lady who was just filled to overflowing with joy. Every time I made a point with God’s Word, she would beam as she let out the thrill. After the teaching before we set up for the film, each man, woman and child greeted me personally and thanked me for the teaching. The joyous lady approached me crawling on her knees. I hadn’t noticed she was crippled. I got down on my knees in the dirt to hug her and greet her. What joy she has in the Lord despite her handicap! Her joy blessed me so much!
During the film more and more people came until the crowd was standing room only. There were about 200 people packed inside. Susan and I sat under the shadows of some trees across the road from the church. There wasn’t any shade by the church just a corn field. People came to greet Susan and me. Especially little children would come to shake my hand and talk to me. A little girl about 3 years old named Mercy became my new friend. She wanted to touch me and hold my hand and stay near to me.
Jesus said to let the little children come. In Uganda there are many children who have never seen a muzungu so when I show up, they are very curious. Some hesitate to touch my hand and watch others do it first before they will do it. They are dirty with raggedy clothes but they are precious in His sight.
Usually the people disperse to their huts and gardens quickly after the film, but today about a hundred of them escorted us to the car to say their goodbyes. Everyone was very appreciative of my coming with the Word of God and the Jesus film. They want me to come back. Pastor Moses has a Pentecostal church in the next village and he asked SOK for assistance with the structure and for me to come with my program. I have a letter for Peter from Moses because Peter organizes the church building projects and arranges for my schedule. I taught the children the Jesus cheer before we left and even the adults joined in the cheer.
Susan said I need to come back to this area if possible before I go back to America. She said these people never get the opportunity to see the Jesus film, while people in villages closer to Iganga have had the opportunity. The Pastor invited me to stay longer next time and even spend the night in their village. When people see this film it has a powerful impact on them. Many of them are crying as they watch Jesus beaten and crucified. After the teaching and the film they are much better equipped to give the Gospel of Jesus Christ to their neighbors.
We left the church by 4:45 p.m. and Susan drove us back to Iganga. Part of the way we were in a rain storm. The AC doesn’t work in the car but I turned on the defrost to help us see where we were going. The rain stopped for a short time so I turned it off. Later when we were getting into another light shower I turned on the defrost again, but I must have punched the wrong buttons, because the car lost power and Susan had to pull over to the side of the road. I turned everything off but the car still wouldn’t start. We were just out of Mbale Town. I silently prayed. Phil is in Kampala and wouldn’t be able to come get us. I would have to call Peter. Then Susan put the car in park instead of drive. I told her to try to start it again and it started! Thank you Jesus! I made sure the defrost was off as we drove with the windows down a little so they wouldn’t fog up. Praise God, the rain stopped shortly after that incident. We stopped a couple of times on the side of the road for Susan to buy some yams and some potatoes. We arrived at dark, about 7:30 p.m. at Phil’s compound. There was no electricity in Iganga Town when we arrived. The lady they call Mama Jonah is the cook and housekeeper and she had left supper for us. Since Susan and I only had some snacks for lunch we hardily ate the rice, beans and meat stew she had prepared for us, using a flashlight and a solar light.
After showering using the flashlight the power came back on. Thank you Jesus! I thank Him for the people today, for a safe journey home, food to eat and electricity to turn the fan and power this computer.
God is good all the time! What an awesome day!