God
is Able: A Story of Giving from Uganda
I found the following story from Uganda in a journal
entry I made in 1995. It was another reminder to me to be thankful for people I
have met along the way whose lives are a witness to the generosity of both giving
and receiving.
July, 1995, in the village of Kiringa,
Anna Kaggwa is raising her second family. Most of
the children in her first family are grown and out on their own, but her
brother's children are now living in Anna's home and are her responsibility.
The scourge of the AIDS epidemic that has ravished
Uganda left many orphans in its wake, among them the five children of Anna
Kaggwa's brother, who died of AIDS a few years ago.
Anna named the cow that she received from the
project "God is Able", Buinza, in
her native language. Indeed this cow is able - she gives lots of milk! Income
from the milk she produces makes it possible for five children to go to school;
four of them are the orphaned children of Anna Kaggwa's brother.
We stood beside the recently built brick house in
which the Kaggwa family now lives; also paid for by God is Able. I asked Anna
how she has been able to manage in these last three years since she doubled the
size of her family.
"I was able to get a lot of training to prepare
me to handle this cow", she says.
"A relative loaned me money to build the shed and corrals and I had
to work plenty hard to plant the pasture that is required to feed my animals. The
first year I paid off the loan; the second year we bought bricks, roofing and
cement, and the third year we built the house". She went on to talk of
other benefits the family has gotten from God is Able, like milk for the
children to drink, manure for the gardens and, oh yes, a new bicycle. She thinks she has been blessed, and so it
was just the normal and natural thing to do to take in her brother's children. Listening
to Anna I got the sense that she sees all of these things as gifts from God.
Last year Anna went to a course for model farmers
and now is able to pass on skills and knowledge, as well as much enthusiasm, to
other women in the village.
One of the orphan children who is now part of Anna's
family is a very shy eleven year-old girl named Lillian. It is a bit
overwhelming for Lillian to talk to a big white man (a muzungo), but after some minutes she relaxes a bit and tells me
something about herself. Lillian is in primary school and her favorite subject
is music. With the slightest smile on her face she tells me she likes to sing,
and "I can read Lugandan and even some English
words", she says.
Lillian barely remembers her father; only that his
name was Leve, but she remembers a bit more about her mother, Bernadette. "I remember she was slender and brown,
and very pretty", Lillian said, almost inaudibly. Lillian says she wants
to be a teacher when she grows up, a dream that just might come true because God
is Able.
She doesn't remember much more about her parents,
except that "we lived far away from here". I found out later that they were from an area
near the Tanzanian boarder, a place where the AIDS epidemic first began in
Uganda and from where it spread like wild fire across the parched plains.
Indeed, I think to myself, Lillian could become a
teacher some day. This is a place where
suffering and sacrifice has turned into a miracle of love and caring - where
marvelous things are being done by God's people and because God is able.
During these days we also visited Kisinga, a densely
populated region, and well known back in the US as the village of the Kinsinga
Dairy Goat project. I enjoyed getting to know the women and children of Kisinga
and seeing their pride of accomplishment as they worked together. This is where the now famous Beatrice, the
little girl featured in the Heifer Project video and children's book comes from.
There are many more little girls like Beatrice here.
We visited many families on their small farms in
Kisinga. In one home we met a young woman who had given birth to twins three
days previously. As we left I pondered what the future holds for those babies
and so many other children in that part of
the country. In the poor rural areas of Uganda one in ten infants die
before they reach their first birthday. Not all are so blessed as Beatrice, or
even Lillian.
On Sunday I worshiped with the Bigirwa family. Their
children were all dressed up for Sunday services and proudly recited Psalms by
heart all the way to the church. The cathedral was brim full with worshipers
and I enjoyed a good sermon and great hymn singing.
The previous evening Mr. and Mrs. Bigirwa had
invited me to a meal and we enjoyed good food and conversation. We talked some
about the passing of Brenda whom I had
previously met. Their little daughter had suffered much illness during her
short life before she died at the age of 13.
The parents talked about how they had "grown in the Lord"
through that hard time and of their good memories of Brenda. They accepted that
Brenda had been a gift to them for the short time she was with them.
The sermon was from Romans 8:1. "There is no condemnation now for those
who live in union with Christ Jesus"
We live in the Spirit, the preacher said, and we are put right with God
through the sacrifice of Jesus. What a gift from God!
Reflection
Later I thought about the children I was with those
days and how we are all children of God.
Some of us are blessed with health and security and many of the material
things of life, and others are not. Some suffer more than I can imagine.
I had seen love and relationships of caring and
sharing during those days, a compassion that is a far greater treasure than any
other on this earth. I was reminded again of the scripture that tells us to
love one another deeply, from the heart.
It is the gift we can both give and receive unconditionally, because God
is Love and God is Able.
In a sermon titled "God is Able", Martin
Luther King, Jr said,
It is faith in God that
we must rediscover. With this faith we can transform bleak and desolate valleys
into sunlit paths of joy and bring new light into the dark caverns of
pessimism. Is someone here moving toward the twilight of life and fearful of
that which we call death? Why be afraid? God is able. Is someone here on the
brink of despair because of the death of a loved one, the breaking of a
marriage, of the waywardness of a child? Why despair? God is able to give you
the power to endure that which cannot be changed. Is someone here anxious
because of bad health? Why be anxious? Come what may, God is able.
Meditation
Now to Him, who by the power at work within us is able to
accomplish abundantly far more than all we can ask or imagine, to him be glory
in the church and in Christ Jesus to all
generations, forever and ever. Amen.
Ephesians
3: 20, 21.
Ω
- Where and through whom have you seen that God is able to accomplish more than you would have asked or imagined for the good of God's people?
- Who has been a gift to you, someone who has reflected Christ and made a difference in your life?
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