A COOL BREEZE IN
AFRICA
As we sit awaiting the results of the first multi party
presidential elections in over 20 years, Uganda seems to have an
air of apprehension. At times it’s tense, spilling into violence,
other times it’s peaceful and hopeful. Whatever the results will
show, many are praying for peace for the future of
Uganda.
As I write I feel strange and a bit out of place which
if you could see my setting and company you may consider my feelings
to be odd. Because of the political instability some Kampala
missionaries are based at our AIM guesthouse which is a beautiful
house with lovely gardens and situated on top of a hill overlooking
the city. I feel strange because it seems far from my ‘norm’. In
many ways it’s nice here, restful, lovely meals, watching movies but
my heart is with my Ugandan friends and my special children. However
I am thankful for the relative safety and peace this place allows
and it has given me a much needed break and an opportunity to catch
up on communication and hence this
newsletter!
My title of a cool breeze came from many experiences
during the past 5 years here in Africa. It may seem a strange title for those
who imagine that Africa is always
hot but for those who travelled over this continent know that many
areas do get very cold, in the high grounds, the mountainous areas,
cool nights in the deserts, etc. However my title comes both from
the literal sense and also in the spiritual sense. For those that
follow my tales I am working in the busy noisy hot and often
polluted and dusty city of Kampala with street children – so
when I have an opportunity to be on the shore of the beautiful
Lake Victoria or sit by the River
Nile, a literal cool breeze is a refreshing gift from God. There are
other times when I get home late in the evening after a long and
difficult day and I sit on my veranda under the stars, a cool breeze
passes and it can sooth my mind. Maybe if I equate it to the breaths
we take so regularly and thoughtlessly through the day and then
there is that exhale that seems to come from your soul, just a long
deep exhale that can catch you unawares. A moment that stops you and
makes you think outside of the tumble of thoughts that often jumble
our minds. At times that ‘cool breeze’ has been a smile on a child’s
face that is so happy to see me, it’s the sound of laughter, it’s my
Mother’s voice or a story from one of my nieces describing the gifts
she received from Santa and ‘showing’ me her new pyjama’s through
the phone!
I speak of these because I want to reassure those of
you that get very concerned about me and my life and work here. It
can be a challenge to portray a clear concise description of what my
life is like here. I get asked what my usual day consists off and
when are my days off, etc – these are difficult to describe because
of the nature of my life here. There are times that I am extremely
happy and am reminded of how worthwhile this work is, other times I
am exhausted and confused by all that life can be here. BUT in my
heart I love these children, and I love much about my life here. AND
God sends these wonderful ‘cool breezes’ – they come unexpectedly
but always at the right time!
Now an update on the work of Dwelling Places - At the
end of last year we had a week-long camp for more than 200 of our
children, many of these children are now with their families and
back into community life, some attend boarding school and we help
them during their holiday time – the camp was great in many ways and
the kids had a good time and we ended the week with a feast of
roasted calf and sodas and a big party with lots of singing, games
and dancing! There were a few ‘cool breeze’ moments in amongst that
very busy week – stepping back from the busyness and to see these
amazing children that have come so far from the darkness of the
streets and slums. Dwelling Places may receive praise for the work
we strive to do to help them but these children have had to make
their own choices which is far from easy when you imagine what their
life experience and age ranges are. How do you trust when you have
never learnt who to trust? How do you plan for the future when you
have lived day-day? How do you learn what is ‘normal’ when all you
have known is sleeping outside, no bedroom, no kitchen, no bathroom?
Eating from dustbins or anywhere there is a possibility of food, can
anyone imagine what that hunger is like or that life? Perhaps the
most difficult to imagine is what happens to a child’s heart when
they have never known love or protection, how do you learn that now?
DP does not have all the answers but we know someone who does – God!
It can be challenging work but please remember who these children
are and where they have come from and you will understand my heart
is here.
One of these superstars Nalule Sylvia who many of you
know she has a complicated medical history – sickle cell anaemia,
heart, lung and liver failure. She is doing amazingly well and back
living with her Aunty and siblings and cousins in a great new house
built by Colin Law and a LIFT team from Ireland. I have known
this beautiful wee lady since 2002 when she was 10 years old and
barely surviving life on the streets. Since then she has had
abdominal operations, hospital admissions and even times in
Intensive Care Units, I have been told many times by Drs’ that she
will not survive that particular episode and each time she comes
through and back smiling again.
I had a lovely Christmas and New Year time, I had 12
kids stay with me over Christmas which was busy but great fun and a
blessing. New Year I spent with some of my friends and some of our
teenage boys at a praise and worship night over Hogmanay, it was so
good I lost my voice!
Some of you heard that I had malaria in Dec, it was not
a pleasant experience at all but it made me more thankful for my
many days of good health and a new appreciation for this common
disease to many here.
I have been invited by AIM International to join a
group going to Central Africa Republic and
Congo next month. I would
love to go and see both of these countries and be of any help and
encouragement. I hope to assist with some seminars on street
children.
Thank you so very much for your thoughts and prayers
and interest in myself and the work of Dwelling Places. I will
attach an update from Rita Nkemba our
Director.
WITH LOVE FROM AFRICA
MARSALI