We had a random holiday in the middle of the 2nd or 3rd week of school. Nick asked myself and my roommate to come hang out with him and the guys. We went with Nick to pick them up and then 6 of us (one of the other guys came too) headed to the beach to play volleyball and football (soccer). The boys were pretty quiet and a bit reserved. We played volleyball for a few hours before getting some dinner... and some sodas which was a treat! While sitting around the table just off the shore of Lake Victoria, the guys began to open up a bit. They answered my never-ending line of questions with their low English skills, smiling all the while. The boys were so sweet and thoughtful, very obedient and helpful.
Lino and I with some other random dudes |
Jean, Saudi, Lino, Angelo, Nick, me |
Dinner and sodas near Lake Victoria |
Sitting and chatting around the pool. Photo bomb by Elijah. |
Bonfire on the last night of the retreat |
Lino got sick on November 9th, 2008. I got the call during a prayer meeting. The next day, as soon as school ended I went to the hospital to see him. Aside from his amazing guardians, (now parents) Jade and Shelah, Nick and I were the only ones welcome to visit him. When he was finally able to go home, he still wasn't able to go to school. I made it my business to go and sit with him, help him with homework, hang out and watch movies. I "babysat" him, for lack of a better term when Jade and Shelah had things to do, as he couldn't be alone. Though it was really hard and mentally, emotionally, and spiritually draining, I feel very privileged to have seen him through some very, VERY scary times. There were days when he didn't say much of anything to anyone... but it always seemed like he was willing to talk to me.
As he got better and things went back to normal, or as normal as they get in Africa, I felt very bonded to the family. It wasn't uncommon to find me there in the evenings getting to know all of the guys Jade and Shelah sponsor.
Some of the guys at our house for dinner |
Last youth group, Lino trying stilts for the 1st time |
Thanks to facebook, email, and skype I was able to keep in touch while I was in the States. Upon returning to Uganda January, 2011, a lot had changed! The guys were no longer scrawny little guys, but young men, juniors in high school. Things went back to the way they left off, except that I didn't teach at the school this last time... I taught ESL at a refugee center, and worked with WGM Africa doing marketing. We went back to being good friends, hanging out, playing volleyball, and cooking yummy food. They allowed me to record each of their life stories (5 of the guys), 3 of whom are former child soldiers. I learned a LOT about Sundanese culture, general culture in East Africa, and thoughts on the outside world from their point of view.
When school started back up, Lino and Angelo were given the opportunity to go Canada for their senior year of high school. Not an opportunity to be passed up, they went. It was weird to say goodbye to them as they left Africa and I stayed, but I was proud of them.
At their going away party before leaving for Canada |
At the movies in Birmingham |
Would you join me in praying for these guys as they adjust to life at university, deal with classes, friends, temptations, etc.? Also, more importantly would you pray for their souls?
Africa by Paul Coleman Trio
Africa, I came to change you, but instead you changed me
And I confess, I came to frame in a photograph
But you showed me why
And you turned this heart around
And I see your smile, how it can be
So much brighter than me
And your silent eyes, they scream
Of hunger and meaning and eternal dreaming
Africa
Africa, we smiled at you from behind the glass
And without reserve and whiter than snow
You smiled back at us
And you showed me who
And you turned this mind around
And I see your hands reach out to God
So much higher than ours
And your silent eyes, they scream
Of hunger and meaning and eternal dreaming
Africa
Afrika mimi nakupenda
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