In the meantime, every bit of 18 suitcases overflowing with donations was opened, sorted and piled around the living room. Bibles were labeled, backpacks and towels marked with names, pencils sharpened, notebooks identified, toothbrushes assigned, bathroom baskets filled and uniquely marked, bath sponges distributed and a special Chayah Critter placed in each pack, peaking out just enough to entice a new owner of any age. PJ's were sorted, and we counted vitamins out to cover a complete 3 1/2 months...giving us the target date for our next trip I suppose.
At one point during the day, some of us ventured out into our new neighborhood. Some went with a family heading down a path to the Nile River where they were fetching water. Empty jeri cans were submerged and filled and then a pack of smiling new friends arrived back at Chayah. Another two headed across the road and found two small girls, maybe 6 and 8 years old. The older of the two summoned her weak sister out of the home to meet the Americans, then both went back inside to bring out a bench for sitting. The one seemed sick and we wondered what to do our that could be done. The face of the sick child has made an imprint on us and we are praying for an opportunity to help by taking her to the clinic near our house or whatever she may need. I will not sleep well until we can get back to do whatever we can.
Then we decided to combat the bed frustration the American way...more shopping. We took the entire team to the market place to pick up the draperies. Janet was out and off before we were even completely out of the van and it took no time at all to loose ourselves from each other. Where one vendor looks like the next and every 4 ft wide side street offering an opportunity to wonder "did they go this way or that way"? It was a bit unsettling in the most fun way you can imagine. The Deeds and I claimed the bravery awards this day as we sampled "silver fish". It is tiny and silver, a complete fish about 1 inch long and dried out crispy. It tastes surprisingly like dried, dead fish flakes. But you know, when in the Uganda market... We have never been so happy to have a water bottle handy.
We heard a ruckus and saw a crowd gathering around one person, there was yelling and accusing and it appeared court was being held right there in the streets for someone accused of "thieving". We made two stops on the way home, ate our evening meal and retired for the evening, worn out from the days work. We prayed specifically for the beds to be done although I doubt one bit the children will the least disappointed to be have a mattress on the floor is necessary. We've done what we can today, it wasn't as much as we had hoped and with the first 10 children moving in on Monday, we have tomorrow. Please pray with us that the beds are completed and the wood arrives for the construction project in the back yard. We are so grateful you are carrying our mission with you there by praying for us.
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