Thursday, May 31, 2007

Welcome Kara!!

My friend Kara came on tuesday to visit me from Wheaton. I am so thankful for her support, and I pray her time here is life changing. Today we went to a village called Gyero. Over 70 boys and 12 girls live here. Many of them are orphaned and used to live on the street. They receive free health care, education and food as well as discipleship and spiritual encouragement.


Boys playing games outside


These are the precious girls who are new to Gyero. Before this, only boys were staying there.




Saturday, May 26, 2007

Mount Zion is not far away.....

I have been getting to know Ladi's younger sister Ruth this last year. I am not sure if she knows Jesus, but I had a neat opportunity to share with her last week. She has been in an abusive relationship for a long time now. She moved back to her family house last week, and said she has gotten out of the relationship. During our visit, as I looked at her badly beaten face, she had a big gash on the left cheek bone and swollen lip as well as puffy eyes. She looked so tired and ashamed. We got there by 10:30 am and she was still sleeping. She could barely get out of bed. We began to share about Jesus with her, and she has made the first step by leaving. I shared with her how she can make a choice to get out of this relationship, that with Jesus she can have a new start. I am proud of her for moving back home, and know if she trusts in God, he can deliver her out of this darkness. She can be set free from the prison she is living in. For a brief moment when I looked at her from the side, I thought I was seeing Ladi.....it caught me by surprise and was as if Ladi was sitting right next to me. I paused for a minute, then I told Ruth how before her big sister died, she knew Jesus. I said to Ruth in tears, "Before Ladi died, she knew Jesus in her heart... you can know Jesus too!" It was one of those moments I will never forget. I felt such joy as I remembered Ladi's transformation those last days of her life. Despite the desperation of Ruth's plight, I was filled with an amazing peace as I felt God saying to hang on and continue sharing the hope of Christ with her. As I talked she kept her head down, but at one point in the conversation she looked up at me with tears in her eyes. That was the first time I had ever seen her cry. Until now she has been untouchable, never had a problem, everything was always fine and she never needed anything from anyone. What was happening to Ruth? God was breaking her down slowly, the ice was melting and he was softening her heart. After we talked and cried, Ruth was very quiet. She was really contemplating everything and I could tell God was working on her. I knew she would need time to think about all the things we shared with her. It takes time for people to break free from bondage.

She said she had been having trouble seeing since the incident, so I asked her to come and see the eye doctor on friday. The picture above is the following monday after seeing the doctor. When I walked to the front door of work, there she was sitting on the bench with a huge smile on her face. She looked ten times better, the scars fading from her face. It was like she was a different person. I couldn't remember the last time I had seen her smile. She greeted me warmly and we had a great chat. The big issue Ruth must face now is that of having no money. She doesn't have a job, and needs to learn some skills so she can take care of herself. Her boyfriend was paying for everything, and she didn't need to have a job before. Please pray for Ruth this week. I am going to take her to a ministry that teaches women how to sew and I pray she agrees. God can provide for all her needs, but she need to also learn how to take responsibility for her own life.

I am so excited words cannot explain.......to see Ruth breaking free is amazing. I pray she too accepts the free gift that is offerred to her. The gift of Jesus Christ.

Psalm 126:1 says it all

"When the Lord brought back the captives to Zion, we were like men who dreamed (men restored to health)!" May Ruth's song ever be that Jesus set her free and restored her life.

Mount Zion is not far away, God did it for Ladi and he will do it for Ruth......

Friday, May 25, 2007

Saying goodbye to James

Well, it is official. The countdown has begun, and I leave Nigeria in six weeks. Yesterday I had to say goodbye to my little James, who is my favorite. He is two years old and has been coming for over a year now with his mom. Whenever he sees me he runs up to me with an eager look on his face, and raises his arms high so I will pick him up. I love when he does that! His mom Joy is a single mother and has it pretty hard. They are living in another state and only come every few months to pick up their ARV medicine. I know this goodbye is only the beginning of goodbyes for me these next weeks. The reality is, the life of a missionary is a life of goodbyes. This is always the hardest part for me. I pray that James grows to live a long life but more importantly that he grows to love Jesus!!! Goodbye James, sai mun hadu......

Thursday, May 24, 2007

"Babu Kanjamau"



We have a little baby named Isa (above) who was very sick at birth and whose mother died of AIDS. He has been living with his grandmother since birth. We assumed he was positive and started him on ARV's to save his life. He grew very well and gained weight, was healthy and then we tested him and he was NEGATIVE!!!! It was so amazing to us all and we were exstatic. I got the privilege last week of visiting his family, and telling the grandmother that he does not have HIV. What a great feelings it was to say that, I have never been able to do that before. His grandmother broke down in tears with joy that her grandson was free of the horrible virus that took her daughter's life. You can't imagine the weight that was lifted that day. So besides taking her grandson Isa, she also has four of her own and also her brother's baby. Women here often take many children that are not their own and care for them.


Fatima, Hauwa and ????, three of her girls. The baby above is the new addition, she is Safiya and the grandmother's niece. Then the last baby (who is her own child) was sleeping during the pictures...

Monday, May 14, 2007

Searching for Simi

Her name is Simi and she is fifteen years old. She is an orphan; her father died many years ago and her mother, who abandoned her when she was three months old, died just three months ago. Simi had been living with her grandmother since she was a baby. She was one of our clients for the last few years and taking ARV's from our hospital here. We saw Simi on a regular basis, but all of a sudden she stopped coming, and we heard she was hanging with the wrong crowd and stopped taking her ARV's. We called her to come to our place so we could talk and counsel with her. Her grandmother brought her, and sure enough she admitted to stopping her drugs. On several other occasions, many of us tried to talk with her about changing her behaviors, but all of our attempts failed. Soon after that visit, Simi's grandmother came to us in tears to say that Simi had run away. A friend of her's had been a bad influence on her and was convincing her to make unwise decisions. Last we heard she was still in Jos somewhere but we haven't seen her since last year.

I have been thinking about her lately with a heavy heart, and decided to visit her grandmother today. To my surprise her grandmother hasn't seen her since last September when she came to stay with her for a month, but then disappeared again. She said she hears Simi is around, but that she hasn't come to see her. With worry and fear written all over her face, she fears the worst for her precious grandaughter. I asked of the friend that initially got Simi involved in this crowd, and to my horror, they said her friend recently died of AIDS. Their are so many young girls here like Simi who are involved in high risk behaviors which increase their chances of getting HIV. Simi is already positive, but because she is not adherant to her therapy, the virus is growing much faster and stronger than before. If she tried to start back on the drugs, they would not work for her anymore, and she would become sick very quickly.

I pray that Simi realizes that this life she is living will only lead to dissapointments and misery. Their is no joy or peace apart from Jesus Christ. Worldly pleasures are fleeting and temporary to say the least. Please pray along with me for Simi. Pray for her safe return, and like the prodigal son who was lost, that she will be found again.

"Suppose one of you has a hundred sheep and loses one of them. Does he not leave the ninety-nine in the open country and go after the lost sheep until he find it? And when he finds it, he joyfully puts it on his shoulders and goes home. Then he calls his friends and neighbors together and says, ' Rejoice with me; I have found my lost sheep."


Luke 15:3-6

Friday, May 11, 2007

Moody here I come!!

Today I found out I am officially accepted to Moody Graduate School for this fall semester. Praise God for the exciting news! I know this will be an amazing time for me. I am confident my experiences here in Nigeria will help give me insight into my time at Moody. I look forward to the next chapter of my life.....Moody here I come!!!!!

Proverbs 16:9 says:
"In his heart a man plans his course, but the Lord determines his steps."

**Thank you, Lord Jesus for directing my steps up to this point. You are the author of my life, and I trust in your Sovereign will for me for such a time is this!**

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Starting Over

Nearly three months after burying her six month old baby, Ngosonom is starting over. After leaving her baby to rest in the village, she has been in a sewing program here at the VVF Center. With a renewed sense of hope and purpose in life, Ngosonom is learning many sewing skills and improving every day. She is now making dresses, skirts and decorative pieces.

In terms of her physical health, she is not completely healed and will have her third surgery tomorrow morning. From what the doctors say, she many never be fully healed, which means she could be leaking forever. With God all things are possible. It's been a long road for her, but God is faithful and is helping to sustain her. I found out recently her husband doesn't want her anymore because of her problem and drove her out of their home. That explains why he has never come to see her in the 10 months she has been in Jos. After surgery and rehab she will return to her parents home. My heart bleeds for her plight, with little support from her family and husband, she feels very alone. It's hard not to be sad for her.

I am so blessed to be able to spend much time with Ngosonom and pour into her life. Even though communication has been a problem, her Hausa is getting much better. What a joy to see her truly starting a new life and feeling joyful again. Regardless of what the outcome is for her, she is loved by God and knows of His love for her.

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Pray for Rain


The water board has been on strike for almost a week now, and there is no city water coming in. Our two water tanks are almost empty and the water crisis is elevating. We have been seriously praying for rain this last week. We were using the rain water to flush toilets and do laundry. On saturday someone sent a Water for Life tanker to help fill our tanks some, but then the Lord did something amazing. He sent a terrential downpour and our tanks were filled to the maximum. What a joy it was watching the rain fall and thanking GOD for it. I am going to pray for rain more often.!!!

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Memories of Murline

Today I found out one of my neighbors from Wheaton died suddenly last week. Me and two high school friends lived next door to her for two years, and I have many fond memories of standing on our front porch talking and laughing with her. She always had a witty joke or story to tell us. She was very sociable and always greeting us and cared about the little details of our lives. She treated us like her daughters. One of her favorite hobbies was gardening. She turned her front yard and our's, into something quite remarkable.

I remember when we were moving out we had a garage sale, and all the neighbor ladies were so sad to say goodbye to us, especially Murline. She bought my couch and some other things from me. I don't think she really needed them, but wanted to help me and knew I needed the money. That was Murline. She had a real giving heart. She was also partnering with me through monthly support for God's work here in Nigeria.

It's sad not being at home to attend her funeral, but I look forward to visiting with the other neighbors when I come home. Sunderland Court will not be the same without Murline, though. Her presence will be dearly missed.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Thankful today

Today I had a training program with the workers in the PEPFAR program and we discussed ARV's, how and when to give, and how to encourage adherence to therapy. We also talked about nutrition and how important it is for clients on ARV's to eat a balanced diet. After saying this, one of the counselors laughed. He procedeed to say how the statement made him laugh because many of his clients are going hungry, and have a hard enough time getting food for one meal a day. Then a few others jumped in with the same complaint that their clients are going hungry. The truth is that a large percentage of Nigerians are living under a $1.00 a day. They mentioned when they go on their visits and see the living conditions and the lack of food, they are moved to compassion, and give out of their own pockets to someone with a greater need. That is the gospel in action.

"I will never know what it means to be starving" I told them. I was speechless. What could I say that would not sound cliche or patronizing? I can never fully understand there plight. Even the hospital workers who sat in front of me who have good jobs compared to most Nigerians, are also struggling to find food to support their families. As an American with a nice car, nice place to live and money for anything I want, I cannot relate to their struggle. At that very moment I felt guilty for never having known what it feels like to be hungry; to not know where the next meal will come from. Why was I born in America and not in Africa? I didn't choose this life, and neither did they.

These are just some things I have been thinking about lately. You can't face poverty and not be affected by it somehow. I don't have an answer to the big issue of poverty, but I do know that I need to praise and thank God for all the resources I have been given. Then I need to turn around and give away what he has given me to bless someone else. None of it belongs to me anyway, for all that I have is the Lord's.

Some things I am thankful for today:

1. Clean water-many of the clients I see every day struggle to have clean water for drinking and cooking. Most children die of diarrhea due to lack of clean drinking water. I have a filter and easy access to clean water every day. All I have to do is turn on the faucet and water pours out.
2. Food-many Nigerian's struggle to eat one meal a day. I am able to eat three meals a day and can afford things like Chicken and rice which are very expensive here.
3. A nice car-Most Nigerian's don't have a car, and either take a taxi or a motor bike for transportation. Many of them have to trek (walk) far distances. My car takes me wherever I need to go in a short amount of time.
4. Electricity-my Hausa teacher told me they have had problems with scarce electricity for over four months. Electricity is bad here and without a generator, most people live in the dark after the sun goes down. They use candles for light. I have battery lights in my house so when the electricity is off, I turn on the lights and can see well.
5. Medicine-60% of Subsahara Africa doesn't have access to health care. Clients come to me daily and say they can't afford the medicine that has been prescribed for their sickness. When I am sick all I have to do is go to my drug cabinet and take medicine, or go to the doctor and they will prescribe something for me and I can afford to pay for the treatment.

Today I am thankful for these things I have always taken for granted......