Category Archives: Bundibugyo
Overcome
This week was the anniversary of our leaving our home in Bundibugyo. The anniversary of the day we cried and we hugged and we trusted and we shifted and we carried memories and left so much behind. The day when … Continue reading
Posted in Africa, Bundibugyo, Trusting Jesus
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Slapped awake
It was morning when I told my children. Told them that Jason was very very sick. That he might die. They asked me, “Who??” and I told them, “Joshoni” which is how we all pronounced his name, there, in Bundibugyo. … Continue reading
Posted in Africa, Bundibugyo, Purposeful Living
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Missing Home and Being Home
Midnight on Christmas Eve and the presents are wrapped, the house relatively clean, the children (including eighteen year old brother!) asleep in their beds, and David and I have enjoyed a short but intimate conversation on the meaning of gifts … Continue reading
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Somewhere
I dress in a long kitangi dress, embroidered at hem and neck and fit for a ceremony. I wrap a headscarf over my hair, put cow horn earrings in my ears and slip on some fancy high heeled sandals. Walking … Continue reading
Posted in Africa, Bundibugyo, Dreaming
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