Sunday, February 24, 2008

Coming Soon....


The Siligi orphans with their new clothes you all so freely gave. THANK YOU!!


Here is a list of upcoming details for you to earmark.

1. "Our Journey to Africa" which chronicles everything having to do with us and Africa, will be completed this week and made available for your viewing pleasure.
2. Prayer cards will arrive at the end of this week. This will be a good way for you know how to be a part of this ministry.
3. A firm date will be made for our benefit dinner at Rich Fork. This will be our share time with videos, pictures, and question/ answer time. All contributions will go toward the ministries in which we will be a part of.
4. Blog will be expanded to have more in depth info on our future ministires.
5. Future Auction/yard sale date of the Thompson Estate will be planned. (Auction will be online. Either on the blog or via email. What doesn't get sold will go to yard sale.)

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Not to sound grouchy...


Darfurian Children (taken by a friend providing medical aid)

It's been a long week, my friends, so I haven't blogged lately. But it seems like it's okay because I'm not sure if people are actually reading this thing anyway. Are you? Because there aren't any comments and you are perfectly capable of commenting now. But I'm not bitter... really.

Prayer cards will be here soon people. They are at the printers now.

This past weekend I went to see the best friend who was hot off the airplane from Singapore. Thoroughly enjoyed our long chats about American and African politics, and about Jesus' return. We talked a lot about how we can get/be involved in stopped genocide, then moved on Revelations. I know you guys are thinking "Wow, that's heavy over a simple cup of Joe". But there we many, many cups of coffee over those 36 hours. The main thing on my heart that I have been praying for is awareness and praying that God will use celebrities to make others aware of ALL the genocide that is taking place right now: the Congo, Northern Uganda, Darfur, and Chad. Low and behold, my prayers were answered way before I uttered them because Joy let me borrow a book called "Not on our Watch". Both Joy and I have had special interests in Darfur. But I think it is crucial that we spread awareness about ALL of these mentioned.
Well, there is much to do today, my friends, so I'm going to go for an oldie, goldie and pull out a paper I wrote back in November. It is about the genocide going on right now in Darfur. But please keep in mind that it is only one place of many enduring these heinous acts. If you want to read, please do. Simply click on "Why Darfur" above the map to your right. I don't want to paste it here because i don't want people to happen upon it or feel forced to read it (though, I think everyone should) due to it's graphic nature. I can promise it will be disturbing, but it is ALL factual.
Thanks you guys. Please pray for all these people in all these places.... then DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT! If you don't know how, PLEASE ASK! Love you all.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

The Uttermost-est

Chris and I traveled to South Horr (Samburu land) to see about sponsoring 21 orphans and join 4 others from the triad to do some groundwork at sports camp.
Once a week a few Christian Samburu men travel into the bush to remote areas and tell bible stories to other samburu villages.

Acts 1:8
But ye shall receive power after the Holy Ghost is come upon you; and ye shall be witnesses unto me both in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and in Samaria, and unto the uttermost part of the earth."

Are we familiar with this verse? Because I'm pretty sure we found the
uttermost. In fact, I think we found the sign that read "Uttermost". Then we went 45 minutes past that. . . but not on the road. We went in the bushes, through the bushes, on the bushes. I had no idea people actually live that far back in the bush. I don't even know how Stockwell (an elder warrior) found his way back there. I tried to help him out by telling him to "take a right at the 8th bush on the right, then a left at the 4th thorn tree." Guys, this is where children walk around without a stitch of clothes on and people live in houses made of sticks. I was in awe.

In my 2 trips to "the uttermost", I saw so much. When we got to the first village, I wasn't sure what to do. Sure, I wanted to play with the children, but I wasn't sure how. Would they be scared of my white skin. All I thought about was "I can't communicate." Boy I was loving my man, because he didn't stand back thinking about all the negatives. He got right down in the dirt with them and started drawing pictures with a stick in the sand. The little one he sat beside, started giggling. I saw how simple that was to make them smile, so I sat as well. Immediately, a little girl about 7 but a 4 year old in size, crawled into my lap and started rubbing my arms and wiping my skin. I think she thought the white would come off on her fingers because she kept looking at her hands. Then she would pull on my arm hair. They don't have arm hair so that was interesting to her. After she became confident my skin color wasn't wiping off, she worked her way to my watch. On my left arm I was wearing a skinny strip of leather with colorful plastic beads made by a good friends sweet sister. I hadn't taken it off since I put it on almost 6 months ago. The colors told the story of salvation, but I mostly used it as a reminder to pray for Billy and his family while he's in Sudan. The little girl would look at it and spin it around my wrist, carefully looking at each colored bead. It took a while to untie the leather, but as I took it off and tied it on her wrist, I prayed for her salvation. I prayed for her village that they would all see the love of Jesus through the weekly bible stories. I do not know the little girls' name, but it really doesn't matter because I will always remember her smile.




The second village we visited in the bush was a bit more of a hike. As we were walking, some naked little boys came out of the bush. One ran right up to Chris and grabbed his hand. Folks, it doesn't get much greater than that. They walked together hand in hand without a word. . . all the way to the village. This act needed no translator.



Sadly, as we came up on the village, we were told that they had just finished a female circumcision. I was the only female in the group other than a samburu woman who spoke no English. Someone from our group handed me his camera and said "When you go see the girls, take some pictures with my camera." I was offended. I told him I wasn't going to into their home and I wasn't going to take pictures of them. I was almost in tears just thinking about what they were going through. I kept telling myself they don't know any different. They have been doing this for so many years. Finally, after being asked by a few samburu women, I hesitantly agreed to go to the girls. The only condition being that my new samburu friend comes with me. There is no way to adequately describe going into their house/ hut. When I crawled in there were people sitting all around the inside. There was a small loft directly in front of me with a curtain. Now, keep in mind this: in walks white girl with my new friend that doesn't speak a lick of English. I'm in a tiny stick house with 15 people who are all talking to me, but I have no clue what they are saying. My friend kept motioning to me, holding up and bending her index finger. I concluded she wanted my camera, so I pulled it out of my pocket and handed it to her. An old woman in the hut pulled back the curtains. There were 2 beautiful young girls smiling back at me. My friend handed me my camera and motioned me to take a picture. I did, and I showed them what they looked like. I think it was the first time they had ever had their pictures taken. They were so proud that now, their people now considered them “a women”.
The most amazing part about that whole trip is that we were able to be a part of taking Christ to people who have literally never heard. Most Americans have at least heard, then they get to make their choice. These people have never even had the chance to hear. We feel so fortunate that God allowed us to be a part of that.

Aren't these houses fascinating? I know why they are so tiny, so they can fit inside the tiny door.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Refuge



As I was looking up Kenyan news this morning, I came across an article in the NY Times published today. Now, I was thinking "Okay... it's the NY Times", but it IS written by a National from Nairobi. I debated on copying and pasting it on the blog, but it is long and I didn't know if you all could take the time to read the whole thing. So I will paste highlights here (which is a hard thing to pick out of this writing). If you have the time and are truly interested in understanding just what is going on there- I urge you to go to Kenya News to the right of the blog and read the whole thing. No one can explain all that is going on better than a national. I think this young man sums it up quite well.

Those of you with little time, here are your highlights:

The politicians no longer have the ability to stop the violence, despite their posturing that they could do so at the snap of their fingers. We see Kofi Annan, the former secretary general of the United Nations, posing with the rival contenders, President Mwai Kibaki and Raila Odinga, in photo sessions where the two antagonists shake hands and smile and call for peace. But the political rhetoric seems a joke; we know that revenge and counter-revenge are what the various ethnic groups really seek — to “do to what they did to our tribe mates.”

Daily life is a constant kaleidoscope of languages for those of us who are of mixed ethnic heritage. We must gauge what sort of street or village we are in and, like a chameleon, speak the “correct” tongue.

Supposedly cosmopolitan Nairobi has now been Balkanized, with whole neighborhoods turned into exclusive reserves of certain tribes. Some have imported murderous thugs from rural areas to protect their own — the Mungiki street gang for the Kikuyus; the Chingororo for the Gusii tribe; and groups taking the names Baghdad Boys and Taliban for the Luo people.

Where can those of us of mixed heritage, who do not know their tribes’ war cries, find refuge? My Luhya name is problematic in itself: The Kikuyus, who support Mr. Kibaki, are hunting Luhyas, whom they claim voted for Mr. Odinga, a Luo. And the Luos are hunting Luhyas as well, claiming they voted for President Kibaki. Such is my fate for having a father belonging to a tribe that apparently voted 50-50!

Many of my friends have now resorted to taking crash courses in the dialects of the tribes indicated on their identity cards, “just in case it comes in handy.”

In this climate, inter-tribal marriages have become so rare that they are the subject of TV news reports. This is greatly upsetting to those of us who — thinking about our parents marrying all those years ago — never felt that living a life outside your clan was a significant matter. We love Kenya, without thinking of our neighbors’ lineage. It is from us that Kenya will rise afresh.

Simiyu Barasa is filmmaker and writer.

Deuteronomy 33:26-28 (NIV)

"There is no one like the God of Jeshurun,
who rides on the heavens to help you
and on the clouds in his majesty.

The eternal God is your refuge,
and underneath are the everlasting arms.
He will drive out your enemy before you,
saying, 'Destroy him!'

So Israel will live in safety alone;
Jacob's spring is secure
in a land of grain and new wine,
where the heavens drop dew.

Oh God of Jacob! Please help them to rest in your everlasting arms and find refuge in YOU!
Thank you God there are no tribes in heaven! Thank you for not judging us by our tribe or lineage.
Father, your words says: For men are not cast off by the Lord forever. Though you bring grief, you will show compassion, so great is your unfailing love. For you do not willingly bring affliction or grief to the children of men.
We know this because it is your word. Please help us to believe this in the depths of our being. We praise you for your compassion and mercy on us. We lift up the confused and lost, Father, that you would draw them to you. I pray for the believing nationals of Kenya, that they would share your refuge, your great mercy, and eternal life with others who are in such desperate need right now.
Thank you Father. Our Allegiance is to You and You alone.
Amen

Saturday, February 9, 2008

"NoRailaNoPeace"




Now most Americans would have no clue who this is. But ask any Kenyan, Sudanese, Ugandan... etc and they could tell you. This man is part of the cause of all the ruckus in Kenya. This is the opposition leader. Some would say "The man that should have won presidency of Kenya".
We were sitting at the Karen Blixin Plantation restaurant and in walks Raila Odinga. There were almost ALL white people there (most are Europeans there for business). Chris said "I think that is Odinga". He had already said he saw Kibaki in the airport so I was hesitant to even look. For some reason he's been on the prowl for a pesident. I told him that was not Raila Odinga and to sit down and finish eating. He kept on insisting that was him so I took his picture from far away then looked at the picture on my camera zoomed in. I said "By jingos, that is him!" So of course seeing him from a distance isn't enough, Chris wants a picture WITH him. He went over and asked the waitress to ask him. I was sweating and about to loose control of my bladder. He said "Yes" and so we handed our camera to the speaker of the house and he took the picture. I was so nervous I could barely smile. The smile in the picture is only because he smelled really good. I was just thinking what a powerful man he is. I wondered what religion he was affiliated with. I wondered if he was thinking about all the people dying in the riots over his chocolate milkshake. Later, as we sat in traffic due to president kibaki's entouage coming through in all their mercedes, I wondered if he was thinking about all the starving people a mile away in Kibera.
For those of you who do not know, I will try and explain a little bit of the situation. Please know that I will only tell you FACTS below. We are not taking sides what so ever. We will not and cannot get involved in Kenyan politics.

President of Kenya
Mwai Kibaki
Assumed office
December 30, 2002
Vice President Michael Wamalwa Kijana
Moody Awori
Kalonzo Musyoka
Preceded by Daniel arap Moi
Born November 15, 1931 (age 76)
Political party PNU
Religion Roman Catholic

Raila Odinga
Opposition leader of ODM
Claims to be Anglican
Cousin to Barak Obama

On December 30, 2007, the chairman of the Kenyan election commission controversially declared Raila's opponent, incumbent president Kibaki, the winner of the presidential election by a margin of about 230,000 votes. Raila has challenged the results, alleging fraud by the election commission, but they refused a recount. Independent international observers have since stated that the poll was marred by irregularities, especially at the final vote tallying stages. Many Kenyans across the country protested against the announced election results.
There have been many riots throughout the country of Kenya.

There is major conflict between a few tribes. 2 being Kikuyu (kibaki's tribe) and Luo (Odinga's tribe). There is another which we may make mention of later. People are being attacked and killed in their own homes. Homes, churches, and stores are being burned to the ground.

Our hearts breaks for the victims of all this. We will post some pictures of the damage we witnessed in Kibira later once we load it off our viedo camera. Please offer up prayers as often as you can for these wonderful people. There have been numerous times we have referred to the verse in Isaiah, "He gives beauty for ashes,". We are fully confident that God wants to do something amazing through this situation. Here is the time when your support of missions is most requested. Right now, stop. Ask God to do what only He can do. Right now.

Friday, February 8, 2008

LotsToReadHere


Picture: Slum Children

Wow! Last time I posted things were hush hush because our family didn't even know about what God was doing to us! I'm not sure if this blog will hold all that we need to update you about. I promise my extreme delay of updates was not on purpose. As you can tell, I had to change our blog completely. I could not for the life of my figure out how to get back into my blog to update. Honestly, I don't even know how I did this today. The plan was just to wait until my best friend returned from Singapore to help me with it. I need to take blogging for dummies.
At any rate, I will start off with the purpose of our going to Kenya and the purpose of our January trip.
1. Visit the house with which we will be responsible for.
Guest House; Responsibilities:
a. Facilitate lodging for mission teams that will pass through or work from a base in Nairobi. (including meals)
b. Offer support to Nationals who serve in ministry roles (hospitality, transportation, labor) within the house.
c. Prepare travel arrangements for teams.
2. Receive hands-on orientation from Dr. Hal & Ruthan Burchel who are concluding their on-the-ground service.
3. Contact and build relationships with Nationals who are part of the established ministry efforts begun by the Burchels.
4. Participate in the ministry programs begun by the Burchel's (part of orientation and understanding of projects) Including:
a. Evangelism within slums - taking the story of Christ within the slum area
b. Bible College - Training and discipleship of men within the inner-areas of Nairobi. (Kawangware)
c. Children's ministry - Regular and routine programs for the children in slums. (Kibera and Kawangware)
5. Travel to South Horr w/ JL Williams to further investigate the process of establishing a orphanage through the Nationals in the Samburu District.
6. View various other ministry possibilities that God has placed in our hearts and minds.
a. Intern program (for orphans who aspire to attend college and lack the resources to do so)
b. Media ministry that connects local churches back in the states with the believers in Kenya. (offering insight and education into Nationals life in Kenya
and other update types of information to local bodies of believers who either desire to become more informed or more involved)
c. Develop and disciple a ministry team of students who may have a heart for reaching high schools, college campuses, neighborhoods, or
teaming up with groups from the U.S.A. (or other lands) coming into Africa for mission projects.
d. Conduct regular women's group meetings for women who desire and need discipleship also.
e. Exchange program for college-age students back in the states who sense a calling into the mission field and wish to explore the possibilities
of Africa.
f. Raising up a National child(s) in a Godly home within Kenya.
g. Exploration of other ministry possibilities that churches within the U.S.A., might desire a more direct involvement.


As most of you know there is terrible termoil in Kenya right now and it was questionable if we were going to be able to go. Some of our family and friends were very concerned about our safety and urged us to consider going at a later date. But I am so glad that we listened to the Spirit and did what He was leading our hearts to do. It just didn't make sense that this trip wouldn't work out. It was the ONLY time we could go with the Burchels to be oriented. I can't possibly sum up our trip in this blog, but I will try to give you highlights.
We are back with a much better understanding of the ministries and our responsibilites. Here are some things we each feel pretty sure about so far. (More to come)
CHRIS-
Teach 1 to 2 days at the Kawangware bible college.
Evangelize in Kawangware/Kibera 2-3 days a week.
LINDY-
Weekly teach bible lessons to orphans at Jamocha school
Upkeep, cooking, book keeping, scheduling, of the Guest House (don't worry I have great house help!)
TOGETHER-
Upkeep of guest house
Oversee feeding/clothing Siligi orphans in South Horr

We met so many wonderful people. It breaks my heart to see the fear they are living out daily. Please Pray for revival in Kenya.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Darfur Genocide

November, 2007

Why Darfur?


Why would anyone in their right mind want to step foot into the Country of Sudan? Much less, Darfur, Sudan. When one person I know found out Chris and I had been called to Kenya in 2008- they actually said these words: “I personally think you need to see a psychiatrist.” I don’t understand. When people ask “why?” I say “why not?” I mean the last time I thought missionaries were crazy I was a little girl in GA’s. I didn’t understand the importance of spreading God’s love and sharing the most important news anyone will ever hear. Surely our faith is a little stronger than an 8-year-old girl’s by now. “But aren’t you scared?”

2 Timothy 1:7-10 (NIV)

7For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a spirit of power, of love and of self-discipline. 8So do not be ashamed to testify about our Lord, or ashamed of me his prisoner. But join with me in suffering for the gospel, by the power of God,9who has saved us and called us to a holy life—not because of anything we have done but because of his own purpose and grace. This grace was given us in Christ Jesus before the beginning of time, 10but it has now been revealed through the appearing of our Savior, Christ Jesus, who has destroyed death and has brought life and immortality to light through the gospel.

Those are some of my favorite verses. I understand peoples’ fear over perceived danger. It does sadden me, though. Many disciples around the world risk their lives every day for the gospel just as Jesus told us to do (Mark 8:34-35). It saddens me when American Christians are for missions, but want to do it without any risk. They seem to think that, if there is any danger, then it must be someone else’s responsibility. We will send troops to fight and kill other people in very dangerous places, but we forget about the real war of spiritual struggle, that is going on and do not take responsibility for it. I know that seems a little hard, but over one billion people are in these Muslim, Hindu, and communist areas without any way to hear about salvation through Jesus. And Jesus is waiting for us to take the gospel to them. I say hard things because people need to hear hard things.



This is why Sudan is a heavy burden I carry:

I, honestly, cannot comfortably climb into my warm bed at night, safe in my home, and not think about the people who are huddled under trees in Darfur because they have absolutely nothing. They have no cover, no food, no water, and some have no family. They have nothing because rebel forces have raided their villages and all their belongings have been destroyed or stolen. They have no water because the Janjaweed contaminate their wells, and rivers. Because of this, more are dying due to disease and famine. Their parents, children, husbands, and wives have been hacked to death with machetes, burned alive inside their own home, and shot down with AK47’s. Children have watched as their mothers are gang raped and even murdered. The Janjaweed use rape as a weapon against these terrified, defenseless women and children. Approximately 1,000 are killed and 300 are raped daily. Women with their babies on back, dragging their children, are maliciously shot down as they run for their lives. The breasts of nursing mothers are cut off so they can no longer provide food for their newborn babies. This is all too horrifying to be true, right? Wrong. “Genocide” is what it has been called, but I don’t think there is a word in our vocabulary strong enough to describe this.



Option 1: We can choose to ignore this. Think there is nothing we can do about it.



Option 2: Do something! First and foremost, we need to be dedicated prayer warriors for the Darfurians. We can sign petitions and write letters to urge our senators to pass bills that will place powerful economic pressure on the Sudanese government to cooperate with international efforts to end violence in Darfur.

(Sudan Accountability and Divestment Act of 2007, S.2271) Current Status: SADA is currently being held up in the Senate.It has been put through a hotline process, which means that it must be approved by all Senators, of both the majority and the minority. After it clears both sides, there will be a quick unanimous vote and it will officially pass the Senate!



How in the world can one or two people make a difference in a place like that? I wish could answer that. But I don’t know. All I do know is that there is so much work to be done. Not only are these people dying horrible deaths, they are dying without ever hearing the name of Jesus Christ. I can’t ignore this. I don’t claim to have anything great. The only greatness I possess is my savior. If anyone is in need of a savior it is these people!



Will you choose to ignore this? Will you choose not to read about these things happening because they scare you? You hate the way it makes you feel? It might give you nightmares? Think about the nightmares of the Sudanese and know that yours will never ever compare to theirs. The difference in your nightmares and theirs is that theirs are real and when you wake up you have the comfort of your family, behind your locked doors, in your warm home. They do not. When they wake up they get to wonder if they’ll ever see their family again; or if this hunger pang will be the death of them. Not all of us are called to leave here and go do foreign missions and I am so thankful for that. It breaks my heart to see how clueless this resourceful nation is. I heard someone once say, “Americans live in Disney World and they don’t even know it.”



My goal here is not to make the person reading this, cry. It is simply to inform you. It is to inform you since the media doesn’t cover this stuff. It is to inform you to pray without ceasing for this pitiful nation that has little hope. Though I have wept and wept for these people and even gone as far as asking God “why?” The Spirit gave me these verses in which I often take comfort in:

Lamentations 3:31-33 (New International Version)

31 For men are not cast off by the Lord forever. 32 Though he brings grief, he will show compassion, so great is his unfailing love.33 For he does not willingly bring affliction or grief to the children of men.

Darfur for Dummies:


Definitions:


Janjaweed: Arab militiamen who have carried out much of the pillaging, killing, and raping in Darfur. These men, who receive orders on Thuraya satellite phones, have joined with the Sudanese Air Force and Army . . .

Darfur People: Black Africans. Muslim subsistence farmers. At the hands of the aforementioned Evil Horsemen, over 2,000,000 are now displaced, spread across western Sudan and neighboring Chad. Anywhere between 50,000 and 500,000 are dead. 



The Rebels of Darfur, Sudanese Liberation Army (SLA) and Justice and Equality Movement (JEM): The SLA is a large military faction composed of Black African fighters from Darfur. Originally organized in the late 1980s to defend the people of Darfur against the threat of the – then under-armed – Evil Horsemen, they are the only thing standing in between the Warrior King and the people of Darfur. To fend off the Evil Horsemen, the SLA have joined forces with the JEM. It is a shaky marriage at best.

The JEM are a newer, smaller Islamist rebel group led by Hassan al-Turabi, who was once a close ally of Sudan’s Warrior King. The JEM have strong links to radical Islamist groups like Hezbollah and al-Qaeda. The Warrior King, al-Bashir, is perhaps most fearful of the aspirations to power secretly held by the JEM.

Conflict to begin understanding Darfur, toss religion away as a motivating cause. Though religion fueled the twenty-year Sudanese civil war between the Muslim North and Christian South, Darfur is not a religious genocide like the Holocaust. It is first and foremost a political conflict between a geographical region and its government. But as with many other African nations, the political and the ethnic are often two names for the same thing.

Put simply, the people of Darfur have been left out of the Sudanese government for years. The people of Darfur were accustomed to threatening the government with secession. Their anger reached a breaking point in early 2003 when they attacked government positions in Darfur. The Warrior King Al Bashir, sensing a threat to his power, unleashed his Evil Horsemen on the civilians of Darfur. The wheels of the Darfur crisis were then put in motion.