Psalm 119:92 If your law had not been my delight I would have perished in my affliction. Most of the children in the Kirabo Seeds home went to spend a few days for Christmas with their Aunties and Jjajjas. The three who stayed behind come from places of suffering and chose not to return. We … Continue reading It was all worth it.
On the other side of Christmas but not quite near the time for beginning a New Year… I’m feeling so much freedom to relax and wiggle out of a constraining schedule…I’ve untied the tether to my computer for a few days. I am enjoying books, crafts, movies, time in the kitchen with my family, and … Continue reading on the other side of Christmas
Two days to go before Christmas and the way Kira thinks about Christmas will be set for her entire childhood. We have the opportunity and the responsibility to teach her some important truths. I am feeling the pressure. At night we often take Lucy for a walk in the neighborhood to see the Christmas lights. … Continue reading Kira’s Christmas Education
I awoke to the best surprise I could hope for Christmas. It isn’t something I can unwrap under the tree. Up until I received this gift my greatest joy has come from the support people have given Kirabo Seeds this Christmas. Many people have remembered us when they are checking off their christmas list and … Continue reading We Wish you a merry Christmas from Uganda
When it is a bit past dinner time, everyone is hungry, and I haven’t created a calm and lovely atmosphere for the family, that is when Kira is most happy. A quiet house can toss her into a tantrum faster than a finger snap. But a house full of people who adore her like the … Continue reading Our Drama Mama…the little one
It’s a time of year that I suppose most people gulp for air and go back under into the sea of busy. That was us last night as Jack finished baking his tenth loaf of bread using only one oven because the other is broken and the replacement is on back order, Jordan sauntered in … Continue reading Be still and know that I am God.
I am burdened, broken and suffering for the community in Connecticut. I wrote pages to try and make sense of it and it just makes me feel worse. I’ve absorbed God’s word and it is a salve for my gaping wound but the pain remains. I know God has a purpose though I may never … Continue reading Heart ache