Last day of teaching

August 9, 2008

Last day for the Goma institute. Everyone is feeling better, but my throat is still sore. I have no fever, congestion, or any other symptoms. I should be OK.

THE NEXT PARAGRAPH WILL DESCRIBE CONDITIONS AND STORIES FROM AN ORPHANAGE. IT MAY BE HARD FOR SOME TO READ.









While I taught yesterday, our other team members visited an orphanage. The violence in the outlying areas has left many children without parents. The woman leading the orphanage started it when she had a three month old herself. An injured baby was brought to her. The baby was found trying to nurse from his mother who was killed earlier in the day. The orphanage houses around 140 children. Two teenage girls live there with their own children (one had triplets). They had been repeatedly raped over months. They were able to escape, but struggled with having children of rape. They were able to receive counseling to accept and love their children. Another young boy bears a scar from his mouth to ear. He was maimed by a rebel with a machete as a baby. He also lost his hand. While the political structure has calmed down, there is tension. It is like a feud. No one knows how the conflicts have started; they just know they are to fight one another. The orphanage children simply live there with no plans for adoption. There is not even a procedure to find them homes. And, governments (US included) complicate the process or make it prohibitive. Over the past two weeks, I have taught on the depravity of man. We really are wicked. When we see our depravity more fully, we see how amazing the redemption of Christ really is.

I just finished the last institute course. We covered the doctrines of the church and end times. Throughout this week, we have stressed the personal lives of the pastors. We did not do this by design – it just happened. So, part of church doctrine is church leadership. We went through the list of elder qualifications in First Timothy 3. The concepts of being above reproach and managing your household well hit home. I give them a real life example of a pastor who did not keep his life above reproach. It cost him almost everything. Then I gave some practical ways to keep our lives that way. It’s been a good week, but we are only starting to just now to bond with the students. I think the language barrier has contributed to this.

One of our teachers, Doug, brought his college age son, John Michael. Some of the pastors brought their daughters. They gathered their courage, made a line, and each had their picture taken with John Michael. Very cute. None of them wanted to have their pictures taken with us old guys. Go figure.

I handed out some candy to my little friends who entertained me this week. I was very popular for a few moments. Most of the same kids were not there, but I had to take the opportunity. I had our translator teach me how to say, “Be kind” in Swahili. Go “mooa-wamah” one to another.

Pastor Joe