Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Jesus Culture

“On one occasion an expert in the law stood up to test Jesus. 
“Teacher,” he asked, “What must I do to inherit eternal life?”
“What is written in the law?” he replied. “How do you read it?”
He answered: “Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul 
and with all your strength and with all your mind, and Love your neighbor as yourself.”
“You have answered correctly,” Jesus replied. “Do this and you will live.”
Luke 10:25-28


I’ve mentioned how God had laid it on our hearts to reach out to the villagers and so we came up with an idea for service projects. We want to teach the kids about loving Jesus, and loving others which sometimes is a foreign concept in their culture. Before we left we read the story of the Good Samaritan and discussed ways that we can help people. I told them where we were going and why and asked what things we could do for her. They all had great answers like, help her fetch water, work in the shamba, help her clean, or help her wash dishes. Angel and I had purchased a cabbage and some oranges to take to her. When we arrived at her house she was so thankful just for the visit, and refused any offer of help.I insisted that we were here to help her with anything she might need, but she continued to refuse with tears in her eyes. She had been working on shelling her corn when we arrived and so the kids just started to pick stuff up and help her, even though she was refusing. It was one of those ‘I’m a really proud momma’ moments. We were on a mission and we weren’t taking no for an answer. It took all 17 of us about an hour and a half to finish; I can’t even imagine how long it would’ve taken her alone. The kids really enjoyed it and are excited to continue our Saturday service projects. We also took food to an older man this last weekend, he didn’t need anything that day but we are returning with the kids later this week. The kids are so excited about serving!
 

Ziada, Sesi, Hosea, Priska, & Elenesta

How to shell the dried corn.

Priska & Ziada with our new bibi (grandmother)

The whole smiley crew!




My language skills have greatly approved over the last few months, and I am excited to say that I can carry on conversations for a while now. I still feel like I can only speak a little Kiswahili, but I am told by Tanzanians all the time that I am doing well. I know a lot of vocab and now I would like to learn the proper way of saying things. 

The harvesting and planting process is a long one. We have officially finished all of our harvesting, and planted one of our potato fields. Planting the corn will come in November, so for now we are finished. It’s really exciting to see all our hard work pay off. 
Emma & Ziada

Planting potatoes!



We had an away football game last weekend, and so we decided to take the kids to the game. We all pilled in the truck and went to a nearby village to watch the game. Angel and I are used to all the stares we get at these games, and the children that follow us around, but are kids seemed less than thrilled by it all. Some of them stayed far away from us after we got out of the truck, while some clung to our sides claiming their turf! The game was a tie, and not a very exciting one at that, but the kids enjoyed getting an adventure out of the house. 

Last Friday was the Standard 7 (grade 7) graduation. It is a huge ordeal here, with lots of work and preparation put into it. Angel and I were among the honored guests, and were given seats in the front underneath the tarps. The graduation was to start at 10:30 AM, we arrived around 11:00 AM, and the actual start time was 12:00 PM (Pretty good for Tanzanian time). There were 27 children graduating and the ceremony lasted 4 hours. 4 hours of sitting on a wooden seat. You would think at some point you would get used to sitting on hard seats for hours on end, but you just can’t train your butt for that sort of thing. It was exciting to be a part of the whole thing, and a new experience which is always nice to have. 
Dancing before the ceremony.


Some of the primary school kids

Dancing with my bibi friend!





Living in a small village of 1400 people, in the bush of Africa, creates a great environment for lots of harmful gossip. These people, who claim to love Jesus, are the quickest to judge, and the quickest to throw the first stone. There are a lot of strict rules that they claim are their “culture”, but no one knows that reasons for them; it’s just the way it’s always been. I am very open to their culture and have adapted to most of their ways just fine, however there are some things that are harder to accept, and I am not really sure that I should either. They don’t touch their children after they are 2 years old; no loving, no kissing, no physical affection of any kind. “It’s just the way it is” and it is the most heart breaking thing to see. These children are craving the love and affection that no one is there to give them. They love to be around Angel and I because they know that means endless amount of hugs and kisses and love. They are missing the part in their bibles where Jesus LOVED. He LOVED. And sadly it’s not just these villagers that are missing it, it’s a worldwide problem of people forgetting the whole point of it all….To just LOVE. 

We were at a football game and one of our good friends from the village had a little too much to drink. He could barely walk and was lying in the grass after the game. Angel and I grabbed him and escorted him all the way home; we just wanted to make sure he made it that night. We started to hear from some villagers that that was not our concern. It is not our job to make sure that a drunkard makes it home at night, because he is a drunkard and a sinner. I’m wondering at what point people who claim to be Christians and go to church at least every Sunday, sometimes more, can sit there and say, “You can’t help that man, he is a sinner.” When did we as Christians, forget that we are all sinners, and all fall short of the Glory of God? Angel and I aren’t here to change a culture, that was never our intention, but we are however here to bring Jesus to a hurting place, we are calling it “The Jesus Culture”. 


There are so many beautiful things about these people and this place, and we don’t want to change what makes them all those things, we just want to bring a little light to the darkness.



 “You are the light of the world. A town built on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.In the same way, let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven."
-Matthew 5:14-16 

Angel and I with our favorite Bibi.