Road to Rwanda---Church, Mpox, Forests
So many things to pray about.
The church situation here has not been resolved. On the one hand, people are being
encouraged/forced to speak directly to and learn from our Father, rather than
having a “go between” that many are too dependent on. But there are pastors who are suffering
financially, but also because their God imbued mandate to preach, and shepherd
is being stifled. There are also
congregants who really are lost without the guidance provided by the weekly
church meetings.
There are only 4 known cases of mpox (formerly monkeypox) in
Rwanda, but not so in neighboring countries.
Rwanda’s government is very proactive.
Last Monday a health official visited VVA and told us that handwashing, such
as was directed during covid, was being re-implemented. I was impressed how the students so very
joyfully (and I mean joyfully) complied with handwashing dictates. My older students smiled and said, “I would
sure rather do this than go into lock down.”
They remember the strict covid restrictions here in Rwanda very well,
where noncompliance with regulations resulted in them occasionally being detained
in the stadium.
I guess one of the biggest matters of prayer, however, is
about the forested lot next to the school.
This is a plot of ground zoned as forest. It was a pretty place with large eucalyptus trees
shading our walk to and from school.
Last Monday we were shocked to see what had happened over the
weekend. The clear cutting of the lot
had begun. Massive trees were felled. I would
be teaching and sometimes two trees during a class period would tumble down
outside my window. One felt like stopping
and praying as each one fell before our eyes. Our understanding was that
someone had bought the right to cut down mature trees, which happens at
times. Instead, they were clear cutting
the entire area. The rumor is that they
are going to turn it into a parking lot for large vehicles. Use your imagination as to what teaching next
to that noise and pollution would be. Eucalyptus
trees, be they ever so exotic, are really scrub trees not indigenous to Africa,
but imported from Australia by Europeans in the late 1800’s. They have completely invaded the area and the
indigenous foliage has been stifled. Perhaps if God stops the execution of the
plans for the parking lot, we can reforest the area with local growth? There
are only some large stumps left of our “forest” right now. Please help us pray.
Another area right now, is just what is facing many of us in
this age range. Within the past few weeks, the husband of a cousin, and now
another cousin is dying. I remember my dad,
who lived to be 90, said that he and mom were about the only ones left of their
generation AND the generation after them.
I guess that is what we need to anticipate. We are so very thankful for the hope we have
in Jesus.
Thank you for the prayers that are offered for us and those
around us during these times. A positive
note is that school is off to a very good start.
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