Saturday, April 7, 2012

Palm Sunday at Christ's Church, Rwanda

So I know this blog is out of order, and a week too late, but I still wanted to share! :)

I absolutely love Palm Sunday services in Rwanda. Our church is always adorned inside and out with palm leaves and branches, and banana stalks, and all kinds of other branches. Our pastor sent out a text to everyone last Sunday morning reminding us to go outside and cut down the banana stalks and palm branches and haul them into church. :) I love it! The huge banana stalks were propped up against the outside of the church (sorry I don't have a picture of those!), and the other leaves decorated the inside and were given to us to praise with and remind us of the joyful entrance of our Lord!



Friday, April 6, 2012

Rwanda is something else


I found this article on the front page of CNN.com this morning, and I wanted to share it with all of you. I hope it helps you understand the events of 1994, and the hope Rwanda has now!

Blessings,
Emily


Editor's note: Suzanne Malveaux anchors the noon to 2 p.m. edition of CNN Newsroom and has worked as a CNN White House correspondent for nearly a decade.

(CNN) -- The people in Rwanda do not want the world to forget what happened there 18 years ago. They certainly haven't.

This week, Rwandans mark the 18th anniversary of the April 6, 1994, genocide that took place in their country. For many, this is a somber but very necessary exercise, and many will visit sites where their families and friends were killed.

But on a recent visit there, I took away that although people want to remember what happened, they also want to show the world how they have moved on.

It was 14 years ago when I last visited Rwanda. I was covering President Bill Clinton as a White House correspondent when Air Force One touched down March 26, 1998. I remember thinking how absolutely beautiful and lush the countryside was flying in. It was hard to believe this was the same place where such atrocities occurred.

We stayed on the tarmac for three hours because the Secret Service deemed it was too dangerous for the president to leave the airport. During our short stay in 1998, Clinton apologized on behalf of the American people to the Rwandans for not doing enough to stop the 1994 genocide. During that period, Rwanda's Hutu majority targeted and slaughtered the Tutsi minority and Hutu moderates, killing 800,000 people in 100 days.

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After his speech was over, I interviewed a genocide survivor.

She was a young woman who had been gang raped and carried scars across her head from a huge machete. We sat across from each other in metal folding chairs in the airport hanger. I asked her the only thing that was on my mind: "What gives you the strength to go on?" And she responded "faith."

Fourteen years later to the day, I would be invited to participate in a service project that would bring me back to Rwanda.

Last week, I traveled with a small group of female journalists. We were asked to help teach young Rwandan women how to tell their own stories through journalism. They call it "the girl effect" -- investing in young women early in their lives so that it will pay off later in curbing poverty, disease and despair. In Rwanda, the concept is "ni nyampinga." In their local language, it means striving to be a beautiful woman inside and out.

One of those women I met was 23-year-old Didacienne "Dida" Nibagwire. She is a young actress who has been in a number of films and TV shows in Rwanda. Kids go crazy seeing her on the street because they recognize her from a series she did on children's rights. As in the U.S., making a living as an actor is tough, so she does electronics repair and translations on the side. Like many Rwandans, she speaks at least three languages -- Kinyarwanda, English and French.

Dida is part of the new generation of Rwandans that has hope and the opportunities to pursue their dreams. When I first met her, she smiled easily and exuded a kind of calm that felt maternal. But Dida's path to this point has been difficult, and she was very open about her struggle.

When Dida was 7, her parents and six of her 10 siblings were killed in the genocide. Her earliest memory is of running -- running with her sister, her mother and many others for reasons she says she didn't understand. Dida says she remembers first her father being shot, then her mother attacked.

"They put a spear in her back. ... Then they shot my younger sister and cut the leg off one of my other sisters. Then after that, that's when they killed my mom, but she did not die. She was talking to my sister, asking for water, but she could not go out to search for water. Then she died," Dida says.

Dida and her older sister, Claire, survived after the killers launched a grenade. "She was sleeping in front of me, and her blood was all over over me, and they thought we were both dead. That night she took me to walk," Dida says.

Days later on the dangerous journey, Dida and Claire were apprehended by a group and thrown into a pit of dead bodies.

"A certain day many killers came and the leaders took me and my sister and then they opened a big hole and threw us in. I was asking please forgive us." Dida says she asked Claire whether they were actually dead.

The two survived because a friend of Dida's sister paid someone to pull them out.

"Someone came and opened up and removed my sister and tried to remove me but because there were many dead they said, 'We leave her here.' "

Dida's sister saved her life when she offered to take her place. But they could not save everyone. "The sad thing is that they closed the pit, and they left the other man inside, and he was still alive," Dida says.

This is just a small part of Dida's complicated story.

When I asked her how she endured such tragedy and is able to cope today, she says, "I think it's an obligation. I have to do something good for my country. ... I ask myself why did I stay, why not my younger sister, why not my brother, and I say maybe God has something that he wants me to do."

Dida is doing plenty these days, including theater, teaching and voice-over work. She is most proud of her performances that draw attention to the problem of violence against girls and says it contributes to her healing.

"There is no paradise on Earth. What happened in Rwanda can happen anywhere," Dida says.

But Dida also is somewhat of an ambassador for her country.

"Rwanda is not only about genocide. I think Rwanda is about something else," she says. "I think many people when they hear Rwanda they link it with genocide, but after 18 years, Rwanda is at a certain point. ... We have our culture, we have our history, we have many things.

"We have a developing country. It's a tourist country. ... It is our history but we also want people to know that Rwanda is not all about genocide; Rwanda is something else."

Hope out of suffering

Today is Good Friday, the greatest paradox of our Christian faith. Our Lord and Savior is brutally crucified; He bled, and died so that we may celebrate healing, restoration, and eternal life with Him. We grieve the horrible nature in which He died for our sins, and we give up our sins daily to be crucified on the cross. All so we may serve, honor and experience the amazing love and grace of our Healer. For us, it's a GOOD Friday! But for Jesus, it was an agonizing Friday.


On this same day, April 6 in Rwanda, my friends and neighbors here remember and grieve the beginning of the 1994 genocide, which marked the brutal killings of one million people in 100 days. It's been 18 years, but for many of my loved ones here, the vivid memories and noises and events are still fresh in their minds and souls. On this day, many lost their whole existence, multiple family members, their innocence, their children, their homes, and their own lives.

This week is a week of tremendous mourning in Rwanda. And today, believers all over the world also mourn the death of our Savior.

However, much has occurred in Rwanda since those tragic 100 days 18 years ago. We are a new nation! A nation of hope, perseverance, and triumph. While Rwanda still remembers and mourns, their future today is bright and full of hope! In contrast to many nations who have been involved in a bitter civil war, Rwanda is united now, and fully committed to carving a new existence and new reputation in the world. They are viewed as the new "Singapore" of Africa. Even the new "Switzerland" of Africa. In the short time I have lived here, I have seen massive positive changes take place in education, roads, the business sector, adoptions, and tourism. People are coming here; not to give handouts or to scold. But coming to walk alongside these beautiful people and learn from them, and learn from each other how to move upwards and institute change. Business are growing. Forgiveness is the model that leads here. There are no guns. There is no death penalty. Rwandans have hope and seek peace! They have emerged from the grave and new and alive nation.


We can thank our Lord that the story doesn't end with the cross on this Good Friday. Not in Rwanda, and not anywhere. Death does not prevail! On Sunday, April 8, believers in Rwanda and all over the world, will celebrate the resurrection of our risen Savior. He arose from the tomb, and conquered death, so that we may live eternally! I can only imagine how my Rwandan friends view this great paradox in our faith. Those who have lost all, but still cling to our risen Lord. Rwanda has hope! They truly do. Like none other I have seen before. These people have hope! They know there will be a day when they are reunited with loved ones lost. They know that Christ was with them during those 100 days, and Christ is alive in this nation now. Rwanda has risen! We are risen, if we are identified with Christ, and His sacrifice made for us all. Satan doesn't win. Love has won in Rwanda!



"Why do you look for the living among the dead? He is not here; He is risen!"  ~Luke 24:5


Family

Gabriel Mugisha and his forever family, the Jacobs. He can't take his eyes off his mom. :)

"In love He predestined us for adoption to sonship through Jesus Christ, in accordance with His pleasure and will--to the praise of his glorious grace, which He has freely given us in the One He loves." ~ Ephesians 1: 5-6

Sunday, March 25, 2012

A week in pictures...

Just wanted to share some pictures of my life in Kigali this week. Enjoy! And thank you all for your prayers and support of many ministries here!

4th grade chapel skit about Noah's faith in God

Our international basketball team! We're still trying to help start other programs at some local schools so we can have some competition! :) (and help empower girls as athletes!)

Chloe, holding our class pet, Gilbert, the Giant African Land Snail. We found him in November and he's been a lot of fun. It's been interesting, to say the least! He can come out of his shell a good 6 inches! Well, I call him a "he", but really I've learned they are hemaphrodites. Gilbert has laid close to 200 eggs already...which is one reason GALS (giant african land snails) are totally illegal in the U.S.!

My sweet friend, John, and his kids at Mana Fasha preschool. John does wonders with these kids, and he does it with not many resources at all. It's such a pleasure to visit them and read and teach his children there.

We celebrated Dr. Seuss week last week. This was a shot from Wacky Wednesday! :)

Beautiful Kigali sunset from the upper courtyard at KICS. (sorry for the blur!)

I got this great shot of our "pet" iguana, who hangs out in our frontyard. He's so cute!

This is Beatrice, our beloved househelper/dayguard that we share with the other house of girls. She often brings her precious daughter, Karia, to work with her. Beatrice takes great care of us!

It was an honor to be a judge in the annual KICS Talent Show on Thursday. We've got some talented kids here! Above are two of my students, Joy and Iness, dressed in traditional Rwandan attire , as they sang In Christ Alone. They are beautiful!

I was hungry...

Last Sunday, one of our pastors shared a different version of Matthew 25: 34-45. And I wanted to share it with ya'll. I have to admit, all of these statements hit me pretty hard, as I can say that I've acted like all of these before. It's a good reminder of what's to come in verse 40. Someday the King will reply to us..."Truly, I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me." We are serving the King! Let us not grow weary!

Peace! :)


I was hungry and you formed a humanities club to discuss my hunger.
-Thank You.

I was imprisoned and you crept off quietly to your chapel to pray for
my release.
-Nice.

I was naked and in your mind you debated the morality of my appearance.
-What good did that do?

I was sick and you knelt and thanked God for your health.
-But I needed you.

I was homeless and you preached to me of the shelter of the love of God.
-I wish you'd taken me home.

I was lonely and you left me alone to pray for me.
-Why didn't you stay?

You seem so holy, so close to God; but I'm still very hungry, lonely,
cold, and still in pain.
- Does it matter?

Author Unknown

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Happy Birthday Gabe!


Gabriel Mugisha was rescued one year ago, and lovingly fostered by our pastor and his family of six. Their adopted daughter, Ruth, is above, cradling baby Gabe. Gabriel was a premature baby, weighing only 1.3 kilos when he was born on March 11 last year. His biological mother abandoned him at the Rwamagana hospital the day after he was born. He came to our pastor's house, and immediately began gaining strength. They named him Gabriel Mugisha, which translates to Messenger of God. Gabriel has indeed been a messenger of God for all of us during his short life. His story and strong spirit captures everyone who meets him.
In August, doctors found a cyst on his brain. In November the cyst grew rapidly, and he began having seizures multiple times a day. Surgery has never been an option. The Jenkins consulted many well-trained physicians in Rwanda and Kenya and the U.S., and began Gabe on medicine, and the seizures have decreased, but not totally disappeared. God's glory has shone brightly in this child's life. He has brought together a church, a commuity, and so many others who pray for him and praise Him for his life.
This weekend, as we all come together to celebrate his first birthday, and praise God for seeing Him through this year....we welcome a new family, his forever family to Kigali! Gabriel is being adopted, and his family from Texas arrived this weekend! The judges have ruled in their favor, as no biological members of his family can be located or traced, and all the paperwork is being processed now. We pray that it is a smooth process, that all the red tape is dealt with properly, and that the transition process is an easy one for the Jenkins and precious Gabe.
It's a happy day here!
Gabriel Mugisha is spoken for!