Day 6–Visiting Pastors and Heading Home
Wednesday, July 28th, 2010Today we headed back to Kampala for the long ride home. Along the way, we visited six pastors. One main purpose for our visits was to follow up on the “Cows for the Kingdom” program. The pastors we visited have all received cows from the generosity of PCM donors.
The idea, for those of you who may not know, is to provide pastors with a cow, the milk from which they can give their children. They can also sell the remainder for a profit, and earn an income to support their families further.
Emmy wanted to leave the hotel in Mbarara early in order to meet the pastors and get to Kampala in time for dinner. He said he’d be at the hotel to pick us up at 7:30 am. You have to understand that 7:30 am Africa time usually means 8:00 am, maybe, if they’re early. So, you can imagine my surprise when we’re eating breakfast and Emmy comes into our dining room at 7:10 am, like he was a grandparent showing up for Grandparents’ Day at my school or something. We hustled our bags out of the hotel, and away we went.
Visiting the pastors is always a humbling experience for me. These are men who love the Lord and truly serve Him, even to their hurt. One of the pastors who we saw was Pastor Amos. Amos is a coffee and banana farmer who lives literally out in the middle of nowhere. The “road” (using that term in its most charitable sense) is really a cow path. But, sure enough, Emmy the driver negotiated it successfully in the Miracle Van. Amos’ church is located 10 miles away. He covers that distance on a bicycle, unless his chain breaks or he flats, at which point he walks. He’s been serving that church in that way for 15 years. It’s an honor to provide a cow for that man. He is so grateful for his cow (although I’m not- ask Rumpf- that sucker put down his head and almost charged me- never seen a white guy before, I guess).
The cow was impregnated when he got it, so he will sell the calf for more income and use and sell the milk. He is so humbled by the fact that you would care to provide for him in this way, this man who has to think at times that the world has forgotten about him. His was the last house we visited. We were running late, and Emmy called him to ask if we should come (we really didn’t need to, at that point). Amos practically insisted that we come, and of course we agreed. When we showed up at his house, he led us into his very tiny parlor and asked Rumpf and me to sign his guest book. As we did so, we noticed that his last visitor was in 2007. Three years without anyone visiting him! We were very humbled by that, and thankful that God would use us to bless this man just by our presence.
Amos is just an example of what we saw everywhere we went. Pastor Reuben, Emmy’s chief assistant, is raising seven children in a mud house that is falling apart. We saw instance after instance of men living in humble circumstances, serving God well. They were all so thankful to you. Providing these men a cow would be analogous to someone giving you a really nice car, or even a small house—something of tremendous value that is to them a living example of God’s superabundant provision and grace. And, it’s not just a handout for these pastors. These men are some of the hardest workers I’ve met in my life. These cows are an opportunity for them to work hard and provide income. But, hard work it is, and it’s all on them. Those of you who have given cows to this program can feel good about what you’ve done. If you feel led to do so, please talk to Mark about going on one of these trips some day. You’ll have an opportunity to see how hard these men work, yet how well they live in the joy of the Lord. It is a true blessing.
We arrived in Kampala tired, dusty from the trail, and rejoicing again in what God is doing through PCM in Uganda. We’re heading home now, but we’ll be back. Being here is an experience in the “pure and undefiled religion” that James talks about. It was a great time seeing my dear friends and hugging my kids. Thanks again to all of you who support PCM. Please pray for Steve and me to have a safe trip home, and we’ll see you in Tyler, Lord willing.





















































































































