6/13/09
Night 1 in Uganda
TIA—this is Africa
We arrived in Entebbe and stepped out onto the tarmac to a balmy heat. After a small hurricane of paperwork and passports, we watched in astonishment as every single bag was accounted for—24 people and not one item missing. It was a first for in the five years this trip has come to Uganda. We loaded our luggage into the bus and said a few quick, yet fond, goodbyes to Tim, Seth and Tyler as they departed with Tim’s friends to Masaka. (Tim and his family lived in Uganda as missionaries for several years, and he and the guys had plans separate from the larger team.)
We got onto the bus, five to a row, and settled in for the two-hour trek to Jinja. Four hours and many near-death traffic experiences later (I jest not), we arrived sleepy-eyed at the hotel in Jinja. After picking at my food (some sort of squash, rice and freshly-slain chicken), we met briefly and then went to our rooms for the night.
Within two hours, we had killed a fast-moving lizard and laughed as power surge annihilated my power converter. Ah well. It was a spectacular end to its brief existence.

One of the many geckos we encountered in our hotel. The plan was to catch his ill-fated cousin and let him go, but it didn't turn out so happily for him.
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6/14/09
Day 1 in Uganda
Training, training, training…
It was a full day of training for the outreach team. We went through our skits and testimonies about a million times and dissolved into side-splitting laughter and tears all the same. I’m so grateful to know them better.

The "resurrection moment" in the skit where James (who played Jesus) jumps up off the ground. We all had a good chuckle at this picture.
The orphanage and medical teams had great days on the field—challenging and rewarding. They came back with stories to tell, for certain. Tomorrow, we (the outreach team) will go to two prisons across the lake from the hotel to minister. I’m excited—much less terrified than I was when we began the day. We all seemed to loosen up and are feeling much better about performing the skits. It’s funny what things make you most nervous, when really there are much greater things at hand to anticipate. It seems we’re all in the same boat.
For tonight, we must rest.


