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Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Let's Talk ECTC

I wanted to clear up some things about what exactly I am doing and what exactly ECTC is. I live in Goli, Southern Sudan. Goli is the area in which we live, but is so small you can not see it on the map. Goli is about 20 miles from Yei (the closest city). Now some of you might be thinking oh that is not far. Some of you said that before I left, but don’t think 20 miles United States style, think 20 miles African style. 20 miles can take anywhere from 1 hour to 1 hour and 30 minutes. That is on a good day. It could take longer, depending on rain or the current road situation. Now, it is defiantly not a smooth ride and I will never take a small pot hole in St. Louis for granted again. You haven’t seen anything until you have see pot holes the size of your car. I have never struggled with car sickness until I got to Sudan. Now I pray that I will make it to my destination without vomiting. It is quite an adventure, though, and defiantly worth the ride, sometimes. I love looking out the windows and seeing the people on the road living their lives, riding bicycles to their destinations, caring water or food from their long distances. I wonder who these people are, what their families are like, do they have children, what was their past like, what is their personality, do they know Jesus? Hmmm. Will I get to learn from them one day? I am so privileged to be here. Ok, back to ECTC.
Emmanuel Christian Training Center is a theological school that is designed to train tribal pastors from all over Southern Sudan. They come all different states and tribes. They travel for weeks and days to get to this place. They leave their wives, children, churches, and homes to come here.  The school is a three year program divided into three terms. These terms will designed to work around the rainy season so that the pastors would be able to stay at home and tend to their crops. So, they come for a term and go then go home for a couple of weeks and then return for the next term.  There is also a women’s program that is set up. It is only a two year program and is a little shorter in term length because of their children. Most of these women are the wives of the pastors who have been through the theology program or they are women who just want to be trained to be better used by God. ECTC at one point was started by Open Door Mission, but now is completely indigenous run by Sudanese and Ugandans. The staff of ECTC is from Sudan, Uganda, Kenya and other places as well. ECTC also has a plan to be completely self-sustaining so they have a farmer who is in-charge of all of the crops of corn, sweat potatoes, pumpkin, and much much more. All of the staff of ECTC live on the compound. We have staff houses which are for all of the staff who have children. We also have a block of houses which are like 2 room apartments (think quad-plexes). This block is the home of all of the single staff, staff that is here without their families, or married staff without children. On our compound we have chicken, cows, and goats to help sustain us with food(no refrigerator- you kill and cook).
Under the umbrella of ECTC is Foundation of Cross-Cultural Education. FCE is its own entity, but uses our facilities. Their staff for this facility live here and some of their students come here. They have training centers all over; this is just one location. FCE trains teachers to teach school from a Christian perspective. It’s also a discipleship training course; it just has different levels.
Another entity under the umbrella of ECTC is Emmanuel Christian Academy. ECA is where I fit in. ECA was created as a staff school for the staff children of ECTC staff. Essentially our school is international, because we have children from Uganda, Sudan, Kenya, South Africa, even one from Germany. Next year their goal is to open the nursery class to the community. Slowly we will open each grade up to the community as teachers and resources allow. Our teachers are also very international. We have teachers from Sudan, Uganda, Zimbabwe, South Africa, and America. We are all very different but work together well. ECA just opened in January of 2009 and we are still growing. This year we have 22 students and are anticipating more next school year, which begins in January 2010.
All of the staff of ECTC, except for a couple, live on the compound together. So just think you do not just have students at school but all of the time. We are a great community and we look out for each other and encourage one another.
I hope you enjoyed this decleration of what I am doing. So, moral of the story I am not teaching tribal pastor children. Instead I am teaching the staff children of ECTC, which is still enabling tribal pastors to go to their people and preach the Word of God. I am a little part of a bigger picture. I attach pictures soon.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Making Memories in Sudan One Scar at a Time...

Scars tell stories, war stories, humorous stories, embarrassing stories, sad stories, angry stories, and so on. Scars create memories. These memories we share with one another as we are sitting in a circle telling of them we ran through the door, burned ourselves with plastic, punched through glass, or trip and just fell. We have fun with those stories and try to compare our greatest war time memory. These stories, these scars are memories we take with us for the rest of our lives. When we get old, skin stretched and wrinkly those memories we will still have and still share. So, I want to share my most recent Sudan memory that I will probably carry with me for the rest of my life. First of all, I just want to say… I tried! I tried to be careful to those who warned me (i.e. Tiffany) I TRIED! But, you know me it is a difficult task for me to last a year without being clumsy. Since I have been in Sudan I have already had the clumsy streak and those who know me well know it always starts with breaking and ruining objects and soon leads up to breaking body parts or skin. I first started with breaking a coffee cup, with coffee in it, breaking a door handle (I fixed it though) and now I have broken skin. Yesterday was your typical day I was teaching and it was going great.  I gave my kids something to work on quickly as I proceeded to go for a bathroom break (the nearest bathroom is my house-1 minute and ½ walk). I was hurrying along and went to leave my house, locked my door and started to hasten back to school when BAMMM!!! I ran into the window! More like the corner window frame. I knew something bad had happened so I ran inside to look at the mirror. I was greeted with streaks of crimson covering my face and making a polka dot pattern on the floor.  I sighed, uh oh! So I grabbed a tissue and stuck it to my head, cleaned the floor, headed back to school to tell my students what to do and proceeded to the clinic. At the clinic I was so lucky to have an audience of friendly on lookers as our nurse started to clean my wound and smile at me the whole time. Then the nurse, Ben, and the lab tech, Ceewa, told me that in order to put plaster on my wound we would have to shave a small spot at the front of my head. I jerked my eyes up at him and said, “No Way’! “We are NOT shaving my head, is there another option?” He said no, because it could get infected. I insisted we were not shaving my head unless it did get infected and then he could take pictures too. So, now I have an awesome story to tell, when people ask me why I have a band aid in the middle of my hairline and something to laugh at. Mom, thanks for insisting on me packing those butterfly band aids and for packing extra band aids for me.  You know your daughter well.  This is one of my lifetime memories from Sudan and now the Sudanese people know how clumsy their American khawaja is.



Enjoy the pictures; we enjoyed taking them!

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Tomorrow is the day and Hip Hip Hooray for today and for luggage!

The day I have been waiting for since I stepped onto African soil is soon approaching. I have read, I have stressed, I have planned, I have re- planned, I have re-read, I have created worksheets, I have created a power point presentation, I am as prepared as I am going to get. I am starting my first day of school tomorrow. I am beginning my first day of my 3rd year of teaching. Just like in the states, I am nervous and excited for my first day. But in a way this is a little different.
 It is kind of like when you were in kindergarten and you were excited to start school, but once you got there your eyes got really big and you grabbed onto your mom's leg and you cried, "Don't leave me, I don't want to be a big girl!" Yeah, that is what I feel like right now. I am so excited inside, but part of me is grabbing tightly to God's leg saying, "Don't leave me, I don't want to be a big girl!" You know the beauty of that is? God's not going to leave me. He is going to take my hands off of His leg and He is going to hold them and He is going to lead me.   As I am teaching, He is going to teach me. Isn't that beautiful! God didn't leave me here to fend for myself. God led me here to Sudan and God is going to be the one to hold my hand and lead me through. Amazing, right! So, I am starting school tomorrow. I will find out what classroom I am in and I will get to each one of my students. I have a day planned of getting to know one another and reviewing. I am so excited!

Hip Hip Hooray for today!
So football(soccer) is a HUGE deal in Sudan. Our staff at ECTC and couple of people in the community are on a team and they play other teams in the surrounding communities. Well, today was the semi-finals for this tournament and I our team won. Yeah! So I wanted to show you a couple of pictures of how into football my Sudanese comrades get. It is so awesome!
These are people leaving the game and they are hollering and yelling and soooo excited!





There was like a parade of people and a bunch of men got in a truck and were all excited and yelling!










Hip Hip Hooray for Luggage and pants!
So Tara came yesterday, Yeah! I am excited that I finally got to chance to meet her. I am so excited to get the chance to know her better. She also was amazing and brought my luggage that I had to leave in Kampala so for the first time in a little over 2 weeks I got to wear pants! I am so thankful! Thank you Tara!
My luggage, finally in my possession. Oh, glorious luggage! And... pants!

Prayer Requests:
- Please, Pray for this country! There is so much unrest with in tribes and the upcoming elections in April.
- Pray for tribal killings, child abductions, and famine that is plaguing Sudan.
- First day of the 4th term tomorrow!
- Pray for health; there are some teachers and students that are ill with malaria and other illnesses.
- Please, pray for one of the workers in our clinic, Francis, his son is extremely sick and is the hospital on oxygen. He is only 1 1/2 years old. Please, pray for this little baby, his parents, and the doctors for wisdom as they continue to figure out what is going on.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

FAITHFULNESS!!!

Have you ever prayed that God would teach you something new for that day and He did? Well, that happened to me today. I asked God to teach me today, to teach me something that I needed to understand, to allow me to understand a little about His heart today. God is faithful! That is what He wanted to show me today. So, He told me in every song we sang today in church, in the prayers, in every conversation I had today, in the book I was reading, in the verses He brought to me. GOD--- IS---FAITHFUL! He is faithful, He is strong, He is all-knowing, He is sovereign, He is mighty, He is comfort, He is grace, He is love, He is God! I needed that understanding of His heart today. I needed to feel close in His arms today and experience His strength and comfort. I needed to see His mightiness today, I needed to feel His grace today, I needed to feel His love today, and I needed to experience His faithfulness today. Today I experienced God! Today I was reminded that God brought me to Goli for a purpose. God brought me here as part of His plan. That plan is not clear and may take a while for me to see the clearness, but wait for it.... wait for it.... GOD IS FAITHFUL!!! Yes, it will be a difficult time on levels I really do not understand right now and yes this place is different. Yes the food is different, the language is different, and the culture is different. But, God is teaching me through His faithful to also be faithful in my observations, in my learning, in my willingness to be taught, and in my utmost surrender.  My prayer is that I keep a teachable spirit and continue to sit at the feet of my Savior and find my strength, comfort, and wisdom in Him. God is faithful! God will be my strength, God is be my provider, God will be my stronghold, God is and has and will always be GOD!  

Romans 8: 30- And those whom he predestined he also called, and those whom he called he also justified, and those whom he justified he also glorified.

 Romans 8:37-39 says, "In all things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, no things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be bale to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord."

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

On the way to South Sudan and more!

Left: My room while in Torit Above: Unger and I
Neighborhood children that were helping learn the language. They were great artists!


Left: the Nile River   Above: Yei from the air

The Nile River
Below: Inside of the airplane on the way to Sudan and me and the plane that I flew in

Left: Lake Victoria, Below: Unger and some of her family playing with my hair and trying to braid it. They have never touched a white person's hair before and thought it was funny.                                                                         My language helper's, Betty, baby Stella!My language helper, Betty, and her tukel.A little boy on the compound.The back of the Byler's house, where I stayed for one  week in Torit. Below: the little house for two missionaries in the back. The Police Recruits across the road training. 

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

The Beginning Days of my African Arrival!

 Salaam! I have a made it to Goli. Before I write a blog about getting here I want to update you on my time in Africa thus far with some photos and explanations. Have Fun!
This is the group(except for the guy) that were leaving for Africa. Alicia and Jamie(on the left) going to Korr , Keny; Dave(middle) going to RVA in Kenya; Me; Julie going to Jinja, Uganda
My luggage plus Jamie's bag
South Sudan from the plane
The plane I flew in to Torit and then I flew in a even smaller one to Yei.

Monday, August 31, 2009

I am here and then I will be gone again!

Right now I am sitting in the AIM guest house in Kampala, Uganda and by tomorrow at 9am I will be in Torit, Sudan. My suitcases are officially packed and ready to go. I am only allowed 15kilos on my 5 seater plane tomorrow so I chose what two outfits I will be bringing and which one I will be wearing. I also chose my tennis shoes and pair of sandals. Then I chose what 5 kilos I could give to one of the local missionaries to take to Sudan when she comes on Thursday. Then I chose what items would go in my "urgent" suitcases and what items would go in my "not-so urgent" suitcase. My two suitcases will hopefully come with Tara on the 19th, but if not at least I will get one. I am really living life now, guys! So I am leave for the airport at 6:30am, yeah!

Ok, so I have been in Kampala since Friday morning at 7:25 am(12:25am your time) and it has been a whirlwind of information. I love Uganda; it is so beautiful. I have lots of experiences since Friday. Yesterday I went to a very lively church and I took me an 1hr 1/2 to get there. We took a bodaboda (motor bike with a driver), and two taxis(14seater vans where people climb in). We then had the opportunity to see the flat that the two Canadian girls(other short termers) will be staying for the year. We had some American food at a restaurant for lunch and it was raining too hard(Ugandan's do not go out in the rain) so our short-term coordinator ordered us a private hire(basically a taxi in the states) because we had to get back to our house right away. It was a very busy day. Today I basically figured out what to pack in which bag and I went shopping for a tea kettle. I also did some last minute stuff in the office and hung out with some of the staff.

I am so happy I am here and am constantly being reminded of Proverbs 46:10 "Be still and know that I am God..." Some things have already changed since I have been here and new information is coming all of the time. I know that when I enter into Sudan I will be overstimulated when I see the people I will be living life with for the next year. I am so excited to see what God has in store for me, although, the last few days has been emotionally up and down. I am so thankful that I am here, though!

Thank you for your prayers and thoughts! I love you all! Please continue to pray for focus for me and as I enter Sudan tomorrow and learn about a new culture and a new language. I will talk to you all soon, but I will be without a computer until the 4th and possibly until the 8th.

"Be still and know that I am God" Proverbs 46:10