Lay Mission Helpers come a callin'
Today is Friday, my usual day to go to Kisoro and shop , use the Internet Café and get things done. But since I just spent two days at a conference in Kisoro, I was able to accomplish those chores, in order to spend a leisurely day alone in my home. ---Ha that is pretty funny—alone? As it is only
Following Janice’s visit from Lay Mission Helpers, I went into a bit of a funk but am now “myself” again and anxious to share my adventures with all of you.
One of the highlights of Janice’s visit was an opportunity to see and spend time with friends: first Diana my fellow missionary who lives and works as a nurse-tutor some 5 hours away. We traveled together to
Despite the poor roads (more like pot holes with sporadic areas of paved road), we arrived safely , though traveling in this country is not an enjoyable thing for either my neck/back or my gut
Janice was able to see me “in action” giving immunizations in Public Health, as well as an HIV Outreach, which fortuitously happened to be close by. She also witnessed my interaction with the children on AIDS Orphans Day but was not able to see my work in the Pediatric Ward, which was a disappointment for me , as well as all the nursing students who were o so ready to sing my praises and have their photo taken-smile.
--------------Bless you Jesus----Holy Spirit Thank you for being Here
Other highlights were both mass on Saturday, the Feast of St. Francis as well as Sunday before we left for Kabale.. Saturday, was fun as I had taught the children (over 130 of them) the song and movements to “I believe in the Sun”, which I have been teaching children and adults for over 30 years. I also taught the choir the hymn of “The Prayer pf St. Francis” which very under 40years old knew but since it was in their hymnal and it was the feast of St. Francis, seemed most appropriate. Then on Sunday mass, I wore my first totally traditional African (Ugandan). Garb, which is toga-like and , of course, pink.
I had arranged two surprises for Janice, Diana, as well as the Caoila family (Jeff, Courtney and their absolutely adorable little ones Ellis, Marie and Gabby). First I had taught three beautiful Ugandan friends (Immaculate, Edwinah and Jennifer) the liturgical dance “Praise You Father, which they performed flawlessly using the skirts used by too may to count at Heartsong Retreats over the last 14 years. I have so so many memories of the performance of that beautiful “Praise” dance, but on Saturday my mind and heart recalled the very first times I danced it in
------------Holy Spirit-- thank you for being here--being here ---NOW !
The other, and seemingly more enjoyed surprise, was having the choir sing
“The Summons” the beautiful hymn sung by my dear friend Rob Delaney at our Commissioning, December 06,when we became missionaries . Now that I have lived this life for some 20 months, the words have even more meaning.
Thank you Diana for introducing this beautiful song to us and traveling this journey as Lay Missionaries with me.
----- Speaking of traveling with me, there is a strong possibility that Diana may join me here at
The Summons
Will you come and follow me
If I but call your name?
Will you go where you don’t know
And never be the same?
Will you let my love be shown,
Will you let my name be known,
Will you let my life be grown
in you and you in me?
Will you leave yourself behind
if I but call your name?
Will you care for cruel and kind
And never be the same?
Will you risk the hostile stare
Should your life attract or scare?
Will you let me answer prayer
In you and you in me?
Will you love the you you hide
If I but call your name?
Will you quell the fear inside
And never be the same?
Will you use the faith you’ve found
To reshape the world around,
Through my sight and touch and sound
In you and you in me?
Lord, your summons echoes true
When you but call my name.
Let me turn and follow you
And never be the same.
In your company I’ll go
Where your love and footsteps show.
Thus I’ll move and live and grow in you and you in me.
Marie