Saturday, December 26, 2009

FGW seminar


Here are some pictures taken during the practical part of the seminar on Tuesday when we put in our "Well Watered Garden". The seminar was put on for our church (Deliverance Church Walukuba) so that they can be envisioned about the work we will be doing in the rural churches here in Uganda through Deliverance Church.

The pictures of the soil in the glass illustrate conventional farming soil and FGW soil after 2 crops (10 months) of using FGW practices (from  my garden at home). The FGW soil is the one with clear water as it holds together well because of all the various roots and organic matter that give it structure. The turbid one represents how easily regular soil slumps and is washed away by rainwater. FGW makes a difference.

Blessings Chris


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FGW seminar

Here are some pictures taken during the practical part of the seminar on Tuesday when we put in our "Well Watered Garden". The seminar was put on for our church (Deliverance Church Walukuba) so that they can be envisioned about the work we will be doing in the rural churches here in Uganda through Deliverance Church

Blessings Chris

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Friday, December 18, 2009

Christmas Dinner at the Prison

The women were literally jumping with excitement as the guard let us into their small courtyard. Our whole team received warm, vigorous hugs as we entered. Although the courtyard walls are drab yellow with the expected barbed wire running high above where any convict could reach, the bright afternoon sun reflected off the walls and lit up the small courtyard -- adding emphasis to the joyful faces of the simply but brightly dressed prisoners. The Condemned Women wear a red-checked jumper similar to the primary school girls here in Uganda. The women were very clean; their dark shiny skin offset by their simple, bright "school-girl" uniforms as well as their multi-coloured "Bidco" sandals (cheap plastic sandals nick-named for one of the cooking oil product company that makes them.)

We had come late.Our small delegation of four other women, including Jane were in Jinja town , had been waiting most of the afternoon for a leak in my radiator to be fixed. We had spent the morning rounding up the remaining shopping items including half a sack of charcoal that we had obtained down near the Lake. It had rained earlier in the morning- making our shoes and clothes sticky with the Jinja clay but now, also making for a very clear and clean sky for the late afternoon sun to shine through.

After we had enjoyed our traditional Christmas dinner of Matooke (cooking banana), Irish potatoes, rice, meat, cabbage and ground-nuts accompanied by glass-bottle sodas, we had a brief formal time of sharing with each other. Charity, the buoyant, self-appointed representative leader of the nine death-row prisoners gave a brief speech describing how anxious they were when the appointed day for their Christmas dinner had come but their was not the usual food and charcoal brought the day before for the prisoners to prepare their meal. She described how she earnestly cried out to God -- yearning to have their Christmas Party, with the tasty food and fellowship that they long for. Then she told of the joy they all felt when they saw us, through their barred window around mid-day with all of the food and sodas they had hoped for. We had returned now, late in the afternoon, having given the women enough time to prepare the meal and thankfully, enough time for my mechanic to find and repair a major leak on my radiator. Charity finished her spontaneous speech by thanking us earnestly and said that it was the inmates prayer that our families would have a blessed Christmas and that our generosity and ministry would spread in ministry to others as well. This had now been their Christmas, she said-- they were now wishing us to have a joyous day with our families next week on the 25th.

I felt that we were the ones being blessed. The women were so thankful for something so small; yet their joy was contagious. The women enjoy our fellowship so much and their joy is evident for the duration of our time there. Yes, not all of them share the same Joy -- some have not yet accepted Christ as their Lord and Saviour, some -- even the Christians still feel some sorrow, regret and condemnation for what they have done. Others are living -- even by the admission of prison staff -- as wrongly accused and convicted criminals. The work of this small team of women (and the group of men in the men's sections) is to bring the Gospel, biblical teaching and fellowship to these inmates; the teams in turn are blessed with wonderful fellowship, and the joy of leading people who can really see God's grace for what it is.
Please continue to pray for these women in Jinja Main prison. They have been given a chance for their sentences to be reduced from death to a lesser sentence so they are slowly filing through the courts in turn -- in fact four of them were not there as they had been taken to court for their hearings. Please remember these women as they struggle with their life of confinement in prison along with all the predictable but easily forgettable troubles like poor health, sleeping on hard floors, a monotonous and not-too-healthy diet, and separation from friends, family and society in general. Pray also that they will truly repent and find their forgiveness, life and hope in Christ.

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Thursday, December 17, 2009

Camping on Lake Victoria2


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Jinja Prison

Tese pics aren't the best as I was slyly taking pics with my phone to at least give you a small idea of the prison where Jane ministers from time to time.

We had the joy of having Christmas dinner with the Condemned Women's Section who are only 9 women. A number of them are Christians and we have very joyful fellowship with them. We are not allowed cameras in the prison so I only have a few shots of the outsite.

The women are very dear and were so thankful for the meal which they called "their Christmas". Boy do we have alot to learn from them!!!


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camping on Lake Victoria2

 

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Camping on Lake Victoria2

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