Can I Steal a Kid?
So this is Mary, the little girl I want to steal and bring back to the US with me…along with the six other kids who live with her.
I know, I know, highly illegal. But still.
You met them earlier in my blog…part of Jonathan’s orphans. I’ve been visiting them as much as I can and one of the great joys of my life right now is being attacked by a troupe of screaming children in their excitement to see me. Tucking these little girls into bed, helping them say their prayers, and hugging the boys before I go, is what makes me feel alive here. I do what I can, but have a dream of doing so much more. Right now this is only a dream, but I am praying about that dream becoming a reality.
Something community-based and sustainable. Something that empowers and doesn’t teach reliance.
I have always wanted to build a safe place for those in need, and here in Uganda, women and children are the ones who suffer most. I am trying to plan and put together a proposal. Ideally, I could start my own NGO here with the help of Jonathan and others. But am still waiting until I have a clear vision and next steps because these orphans are here in Kampala and I still want to do so much up north. Needs are everywhere and it is between us and God to figure out which ones and in what way He wants us to meet them.
Mom is sending over some clothes and stuff for them, which will be so fun to see the looks on their faces. I’m probably going to do some speaking and fundraising when I come back to the US, but for now I am content to play games with them and try to “mother” them as best as I can–like reminding them to brush their teeth!
Going up to Lira which is in the north for a few days to look into a sustainable development project run by abundant life and to assess needs so I can know where to help so will be out of commission but please keep leaving comments because they encourage me.