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Lacey's End of Day 6 Journal - 2011


February 19, 2011                        TMSC, Kenya - Day 6 – Saturday

I woke up this morning and needed to pee so badly! Luckily, Amanda did, too. By the position of the moon we figured it to be about 6am. We were really mad bc we wanted to sleep in! there were 3 reasons that we wanted that sleep…1- it was Saturday, 2- sleep is the only thing that makes the hunger ‘go away,’ and 3- the later we slept in, the shorter our hunger filled day would be! We laid back down and woke back up at about 10am. We thought that by sleeping in that the day would go by faster…boy were we wrong! The day dragged on and on! We had our breakfast tea and then I pressed on with the reading program. It was only a few hours until lunch – our only solid meal. I felt every minute until it was lunchtime. The feeling of hunger is now mixed with nausea. I’m so hungry that I feel sick – all the time. The ugali, yet again, was just something temporary to stop the pangs. I almost feel worse after eating bc my body just wants more. It’s really frustrating. During ‘lunch’ we decided that we needed another bath. Every time we lift our arms we almost pass out :/ it’s pretty bad. We set some water outside to let it warm in the sun. we ran out of kerosene again so we decided to go get it before we bathed. We went to the shack up the road, first – no one was there. Then we went to another place and they were closed. We ended up having to go all the way to the corner to get our kerosene. For whatever reason, I decided to bring all of our money for the week…I’m glad I did! We ended up buying 2 mangos while we were there!

As we were buying the mangos, a well dressed man approached us. He asked us where our shoes were! Our reply was, ‘You see those kids over there without shoes? If they don’t have them, why should we?’ He looked STUNNED and then offered to buy US shoes! We told him that if he really wanted to do that for us, that he should just buy them for the children instead. It was a pretty powerful moment.

Later down the road we met another man. He approached us and inquired about our lamps. He said he had never seen one before. He was also a very well dressed man. He asked us what they were for and how they worked. It was a big moment for us bc we really got to be the ‘poor’ people. It was exciting, even if just for a moment, to get to share our new world with someone else. At that moment, we truly were ‘the least of these’ to this man!

The walk home was a lot harder than the walk there. The sun was SO hot and today it made the ground extra hot! My feet felt like they were walking over hot coals. Now, they feel extremely sunburned on the bottoms :/ It’s not a good feeling when you have ¾ of a mile left to walk! When we arrived back at Tumaini we were told that we were going to get water. That’s not exactly what I wanted to do, but we had to. We carried as well as motivated the kids today. They weren’t really feeling it either…but they are so strong and so beautiful!

When we got back it was way past bath time and we were GROSS! The water wasn’t quite warm enough, but it felt so good after being so hot. As soon as we were clean it was back to work on the books until dinner time. I love the tea here….even after a week of nothing but tea and ugali…I still love it. It’s soothing to my hungry belly and it tastes really good, too. But, the love affair doesn’t last long :/ About an hour after drinking it I’m hungry again. I’m getting pretty tired of going to be hungry….but who am I to complain? It’s only been 6 days.

Devo time with the girls tonight was great. We talked about how God can turn our trials into good things that will glorify Him. This Challenge is a prime example of that. Our trials this week will be turned into awareness that WILL glorify Him! I know that our pains of this week will be used. I thank God for our trials and for what He will use them for! He is so much bigger than anything we can imagine and I know that He is in control! Praise God! Bwana Asifiwe!

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