Sammy and Rose
An intense Scrabble game with Julie (a friend from Omaha)
Rose and I enjoy baking when we're together
On Sunday, we attended the Israel Houghton concert in downtown Nairobi
Generous Father, may we have plenty in this city and in the field
Plenty in the fruit of our wombs and the fruit of our ground and our cattle
May there be plenty in our kiondos and our otheros
May there be plenty in the maize farms of the North Rift and the wheat fields of the Narok
May there be plenty in the waters of Lake Victoria, the rivers of the Cherangani Hills,
The Tana, the Athi, the Mara, and the waters of the Indian Ocean
May our forests be lush – Abedares, Mau, Kakamega, Mt. Kenya, and Mt. Elgon
May there be plenty in the coffee highlands of Nyeri and the tea fields of Kericho
The sisal fields of Taveta and the pineapple farms of Kilifi
May there be plenty of cattle in the North Eastern and the sheep of Molo
And the goats of Kajiado
And the donkeys of Limuru
May there be plenty in our cities with enough to go around
May the poor be lifted up and empowered
Bless us in this land that you O Lord our God have given us
May we abound in prosperity
May you O Lord open your good treasury and give us rain in its season and the sun in its season
May Kenya lend to many nations and not borrow
May Kenya be the head and not the tail
May she only go up and not down
May Kenya look to you at this crucial time
And as we faithfully obey the voice of the Lord our God
May we be careful to do all your commandments
And may you set us high above the nations of the earth
How good and pleasant it is before you O King
When brothers dwell in unity
May we walk in a manner worthy of the calling to which we have been called
With all humility and gentleness
With patience bearing with one another in love
Even as we stand on different sides of the question
Whether we are for “yes” or for “no”
May we be eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace
Until we all attain to the unity of the faith and the knowledge of the Son of God
May we grow to maturity to the measure and the stature of the fullness of Christ
Even as we stand as the servants of the Most High God in this nation
Father, we stand at the edge of change
Our leaders have taken their position and the nation is dividing into different camps
May we as Christians have our ears tuned into your voice of peace and unity
May we hear your heartbeat for this nation
As we walk toward August 4th and the referendum
May we be the peacemakers for we are the sons of God
We pray in confidence for we are called by your name
And all God’s people said “Amen”
We must never put our dreams of success as God's purpose for us; His purpose may be exactly the opposite. We have an idea that God is leading us to a particular end, a desired goal; He is not. The question of getting to a particular end is a mere incident. What we call the process, God calls the end.
God's purpose is that I depend on Him and on His power. If I can stay in the middle of the turmoil calm and unperplexed, that is the end of the purpose of God. God is not working toward a particular finish; His end is the process - that I see Him walking on the waves, no shore in sight, no success, no goal, just the absolute certainty that it is all right because I see Him walking on the sea. It is the process, not the end, which is glorifying to God!
God's end is to enable me to see that He can walk on the chaos of my life just now. If I have a further end in view, I do not pay enough attention to the immediate present: if I realize that obedience is the end, then each moment as it comes is precious.
- Oswald Chambers
Go forth and do what God told you to do. Do it with a pure heart and a right attitude. God wants your heart - not your performance, accomplishments, or appearance. Pray about it and release the results to God. Take the responsibility off of yourself and leave it with Him.
- Scott, one of the pastors at Christ Fellowship Church in Tennessee (during the GetAway)
Thompson Gazelle |
Strolling around the island, we enjoyed the sight of many animals! |
View of Lake Naivasha from the island |
Hippos were grunting and showing themselves just to my left! |
This was the truck we rode in. I felt like a tourist :) |
Who is my neighbor? Omaha grandma, Deb Smith says, “Kenya is my neighbor.” Just last month Deb Smith, mother of four and grandmother of six grandchildren turned 55. For the last eight years, she has served in Kenya as a neighbor.
Deb states, “Because I am a follower (or student) of Jesus and of His teachings, my life is to portray Him. So, as I meet folks I often stop and interact with them. My attitudes and actions should be like those of Jesus. I should take the time to truly see others and actually listen to them. I must give them the dignity and honor they are due. I try to laugh with them and share their joys. Or, as the case may be, I try to share their pain.” Deb takes Jesus literally, when He says, “To love your neighbor as yourself.”
While on a short-term mission trip to Kenya Deb knew that she must return someday. She has a small apartment in Nairobi (the capital city, population 3.5 million) and a mud hut with a thatch roof in a remote rural village. The nearest electricity to her mud hut is 3 miles away. She uses a small kerosene cooker to prepare meals that she often shares with her neighbors and a lantern to see at night.