in less than 2 weeks, i’ll be in uganda. a generally peaceful country (considering some other areas of africa). i will be posting many more thoughts on our trip soon, but for now, i want you to see something.
this is a boy? a man? a life…that has been taken.
i am not a big shock value person. i don’t like sensationalism. but can i take a moment and be honest with you?
the violence in kenya right now is breaking my heart.
we do have a stop over in nairobi on the way to kampala, and some people have been asking me if the recent violence (800 deaths in a couple months) has me worried. after all, many kenyans are fleeing to uganda. people are going around with machetes and arrows and guns and fire and anger and hate.
am i afraid?
my answer, is surprisingly no.
i am not afraid.
it makes me so…so unbelievably sad.
there is no more room in my heart to be afraid.
as i sit on my fluffy carpet, wrapped in my fluffy blanket, typing on my amazing computer, not worrying if my apartment door is locked or not, tens of thousands of miles away, a spirit of evil and murder and destruction is destroying and taking lives.
beautiful lives.
beautiful minds.
beautiful souls.
i wish i could go now.
i don’t even know what i could do, but i wish i could go now.
WE ARE RICH.
whether you like it or not, we are rich.
WE HAVE THE POWER TO INFLUENCE THE CHILDREN AND YOUNG ADULTS IN THESE COUNTRIES TODAY…AND HOPEFULLY AND PRAYERFULLY CHANGE THE COURSE OF THE HISTORY OF AFRICA.
we could sacrifice so little and make such a huge impact.
it seems like it’s a world away…
but it’s not.
when you’re at work today, i want you to think about the people who are being brutally tortured all over the world.
when you’re eating lunch, i want you to pray for the fear they experience that we will never, EVER know.
WE CAN DO SOMETHING ABOUT THIS…
will you??