PCM Trip 17 Impressions
January 8th, 2012Our team had an incredible visit with our friends in Uganda. Check out some of their impressions from their ministry.
Brandon
This trip has been everything I had hoped it would be, challenging, eye opening, worshiping, praising, helping, healing, and revealing. I have never seen such a people filled with so much praise for Christ as here. They have less than anyone in America could imagine and yet their joy doesn’t stop. It was very difficult to see little babies and children in such conditions. A little boy who was 2-3 years old walked over to me with his over-sized shirt on and sat down beside me for 30 minutes. He didn’t really say anything when I tried to talk to him so I put my arm around him and just sat there with him. He leaned into me because it was obvious he was wanting to be loved. That is why I came to Uganda, to share the love of Christ. I would bring so many children home if I could. The Bible says we are supposed to take care of widows and orphans and that is what I plan to do. I will do God’s work with God’s provisions and take care of God’s people and share His love. I have been blessed more than I can imagine, and by His grace I will share those blessings with others.
Stephanie
The graciousness of the people here will always leave me in awe. Everyone you meet greets you as if you were a long lost friend. With either a handshake or a hug (usually a hug, which I love!), they welcomed all of us into their country and into their lives. They are a wonderful example to me of what it means to truly show the love of Christ to others. There are many other incredible things that were impressive, humbling, and influential to my life that occurred on this trip, but I must keep this brief. There are no words to describe how grateful I am that God called me to go on this trip, and I am so excited to see what He is going to do in Uganda in the future.
Heather
Since the first day of vet school, our class motto has been ‘find the joy.’ This week, God has showed me the meaning of this phrase. Our friends that we met in Uganda are the most joyful people I’ve ever met. By American standards, these people have no reason to be joyful. Most of the people I spent time with here are orphans and live in poverty. They rely on God to provide food, water, clothing, and shelter every single day, but everyday when the miracle van pulls up to the school, they greet us with smiles and hugs. You can see the joy all over their faces and can’t help but to be joyful, too. They have learned to go directly to God for their joy and have taught me to do the same.
Katie
Since coming to Uganda, I have been taught so much about what love means. The people here love the Lord with all their hearts. They worship with abandon and depend on Him for all there needs. Their love also spreads out of them to their neighbors, fellow church members and even foreigners such as ourselves. The people show their love in so many ways and to even be a part of it for a week was a joy. As we were leaving the children would come up to us and tell us how much we have blessed them but in reality the Lord has blessed me so much just to know the love of the people in Uganda.
Julie
Where to begin. I left Texas with an idea of this place Uganda that I was going, and now I leave Uganda with a piece of my heart left behind. This trip has been fast and furious from the start but when I stop to think about all the ways in which I have seen that God is good I am astounded. For me this journey began one night after hearing the PCM team speak at a CVF meeting about the Cows for the Kingdom project. Driving home in the dark that night I felt God calling loud and clear, He said “I am the God of the cattle of a thousand hills. It’s time to sell some cows.” One phone call to my mom and one to a friend that runs a cattle sale later and I had donated one of my heifers. I thought my call was completed, my task done. But I was wrong. Both of the generous donors who purchased my heifer had ties to Uganda! In fact, one was involved in PCM! Wow, I thought, but surely my part is over now. But I was wrong. I knew the CVF group was going to Uganda, but the trip had been in the works for some time and I figured that while I would like to go I didn’t have the funds and surely they didn’t have room for me. Then the e-mail came asking for prayer and reminding us that there was still time if anyone felt called to go on the trip. A few phone calls and e-mails later (and most of the money that I had to live off of for the next two months) I was signed up for Uganda. God is truly the Provider God. So now here I sit in my nice comfy hotel room contemplating on my week here. On the children sleeping on packed dirt floors. On the families who struggle from day to day just to have a single meal. On the children with no parents or whose parents simply can’t provide for them. I think on all this and I begin to grasp just how unfathomably blessed I am to have two parents who love me, a house with a bed, a refrigerator with food in it any time I want it, a car to drive any time I need to, a place to get an education and a job to pay for the things I would just like to have. Yet there are some things that they have here in Uganda that are priceless beyond measure and not readily found back home. Pure unadulterated joy. Love without conditions. Faith like a child.
The people I met here know God in a way that we never could in the states. We learn that we must rely on God in Sunday School and that we need to pray to God to provide for us, but here they have to rely on God because there is no other option. Here when they pray it is with an assurance that if that need is met it is through no other hand than God’s. Here when they worship God they don’t worry about what their neighbors might think if they feel like dancing or shouting or singing or kneeling or raising their hands. They just worship. At home we worry about giving exactly ten per cent for our tithe, about how much the church budget is for the month or about if we have any extra at the end of the month where we might donate it. Here if the spirit moves someone they give out of their heart, they give what may be their whole savings, meager by American standards but monumental for them. I’m not one to get emotional generally and I was doing well with all the goodbyes until my last encounter with one of the girls from the school. She was living at the school during the break which I understand means that she is an orphan, either in actuality or just by merit of abandonment. As I was getting in the van to leave the school she ran up to me and presses a coin into my hand. It was a 100 shilling piece, about $0.05 if I do my math right. Not much by American standards and I know she knew that, but as she clasped my hand she whispered “Bless you” in my ear. That simple gesture brought this experience into focus for me. I have been blessed so that I might bless others in return.
Kaylie
When Justin asked us to write a small paragraph about our impressions of the trip, I was immediately overwhelmed. How could I possibly make this a “small paragraph”. So I will do my best to not to make this a novel and just touch on a couple of the things most important to me. 1) Church. I have heard several sermons before about how the church is not supposed to be the building, but rather the people within the building that make up the church. I thought I understood this and I thought I was living it out. Boy was I wrong! The first day we were there when we went to the church, I was just blown away. There was no building, no projector, and no big screen to read the words on. It was a simple makeshift structure made from wooden poles and tarps as a roof. But it was not about the things or about the “building”. It was simply about a body of Christ getting together to serve and worship their creator. It was beautiful! 2) Friendship. I never knew one could come to love and befriend someone so much in just one week. I have met so many people and made so many dear friends this week. One friend, Josephine, was so sweet and served as a translator for us some of the week. When we were about to leave she handed me a letter. This sentence just touched my heart: “Your being with us has blessed me a lot and that’s why I thank God for creating friends without price tags because if he did, I wouldn’t have afforded such a loving friend like you.”
Kim
There are several things that stood out to me on this trip, it is hard to pin point just one thing. I think I could write a novel! I came on this trip with an open heart and an open mind. When we all started packing I was so excited because I felt I had so many things to give, but now I realize I did not give them much compared to what they gave me, a new joy in my heart. Their overwhelming love and joy for us greatly touched my heart and soul. I’ve never met a group of people with such joy in their heart! In fact I don’t think I really understood what joy was until I met my new friend as seen in the picture. I thank God so much for this blessing. I can’t wait to go back to Uganda, but I am so glad to return to the states and share my new gift of joy with everyone!
Melinda
If you would have asked me why I was going on this trip a week ago, my answer would have been something selfish I’m sure. I had hoped to meet new people, finally experience a trip out of ‘the States,’ and learn about how to stay close to God in times of struggle. Whatever I may have expected was turned upside down. I made lots of new friends, learned about a different way of life, and realized that life is so much better when surrounding yourself with joyful people. If I’m being truly honest, I’ve left a piece of my heart here in Uganda. It may seem like a simple lesson but I have realized on this trip that there is absolutely no reason for there to be any restrictions on my outward love of the Lord. There are no reasons for complaints or regrets when living with Christ in your heart. Whatever the case may be, as a servant of God, everything is as it should be. I pray to keep a servant’s heart and to continue to be a support to this ministry now that I have seen first hand the miracles that it has brought about.
Crystal
They say the best way to learn a language is to immerse yourself in it. No I didn’t learn to speak Lugandan in a week, but instead I learned something greater. I learned the languages of true love, true faith, and true joy. Half way around the world I was surrounded in love, faith, and joy continually and it is undoubtedly the greatest feeling. In EVERY single person I met I felt the love they had towards us, I saw their faith they had in God, and the joy they had in every moment they lived. It is an indescribable feeling to have these things affect your soul so instantly, like lightening striking. Everywhere we went people were thanking us for coming and telling us how much they loved us. I don’t think I could ever explain to them how grateful I am for everything they taught me and how much I love them. But…THANK YOU and I LOVE YOU.
Justin
To be anywhere in Uganda is to be with friends. It is amazing how many people we see that we know no matter where we are. We can drive 2 hours off the beaten path, stop at a mud hut, and see Joshua who I’m with here and several of his family members that we know. It is incredible to be among friends who are also unafraid to wear their faith where everyone can see. I am always encouraged and always challenged to live my life more like theirs.






















































































































