August 27, 2008

Photos of Beautiful Cape Town!

Cape Town is one of the most beautiful cities in the world! I love the Northwest...and will always have a huge heart for London...but can you not deny the beauty of this city by looking at the pictures below:

A rainbow over the city! What an incredible photographic experience!

I wonder what business or home is sitting under the end of that rainbow?


Enjoying a full moom from signal hill


A georgeous sunset from our home! Love the view?!

Cape Point on a sunny day in winter!


Penguins on Bolders Beach

View from Baden Powell Dr.

My new friend Mandela!

A Real Captonian!

This past Sunday night I was attending a service at Common Ground church with my friend Sue. After the service was finished I was surprised to find many missed calls on my phone. I quickly rang my flat mate Caroline and learned that our home had been burgled earlier that afternoon! She was a bit upset and said she didn’t know what of my things had been taken. I firstly asked about my laptop and she said it was gone! No one likes to be robbed and that feeling of being violated…but Jesus filled me with such peace. Yes I was bummed at the thought of loosing my laptop…but in the big picture it is just a material object. We were safe! I guess the thief broke in at around 2pm, and Caroline and I were both out at lunches…they had hoped over our fence and got in through our sliding glass door which they took off the hinges! We have an alarm, but the thief knew he had minutes before the security guards arrived…so he quickly ran up stairs and took whatever he could find. As I drove home…I began to pray…Jesus I don’t mind loosing objects…but I pray that they didn’t see my passport…oh that would be messy to replace…and I pray that they didn’t find my external hard drive…that precious box of memory that houses all my photos. As many of you know…taking pictures is a very special pastime of mine…and so sentimental!

On arriving to our house I was met by our dear friends Abby and Mike Fehersen. They came upstairs with me as I went into my room to see what was gone. When I realized that my ipod and docking station were gone I immediately started to laugh. I looked at Caroline and said…I hope the person who took my ipod really enjoys the Legally Blond Broadway Cast Recording! As many of you know I have a great love for musicals…and worship music…and little did the thief know what he was getting! My dresser drawers were open, but they were just filled with clothes. Then I went over to my wardrobe…one of the drawers was slightly open and as I peeked in, there was my passport…sitting right there…also this drawer contained a wallet with credit cards and some cash that weren’t found…thank you Lord! In the drawer below was my external hard drive and also a bag of cell phones…literally a bag…my US mobile, my old UK mobile, my new UK mobile and 2 old SA mobiles (!)…oh brother, what a jackpot of phones that was missed. But the greatest blessing was that as I opened my wardrobe there was my laptop!!! I had hidden it in there, but assumed it would have been found. Weeks before my other roommate Rene had advised me to keep my computer out of site, in case a situation like this would ever arise…I was thankful for that wisdom! So in the end I lost my ipod and docking alarm clock…but can easily survive without them!!! (Am also thankful that my music is backed up on my computer). They other thing that went missing was Rene’s laptop…but the funny thing is that it was broken and she is awaiting a new one from the insurance company this week.

The friends here hate me saying this…but there is such truth to it, that now I am a real Captonian! Yes crime is rampant here…but so is Jesus’ sovereignty and peace! I have not been sad with the lost of a few objects…as I am so grateful at what their eyes were blind to! Caroline and I prayed that night and felt safe in our home. We have new locks on the sliding glass door and heightened security around us…so, thank you for your continued prayers of safety.

August 18, 2008

Finding my way...

[Written August 15th]

Well I'm back in Cape Town, still transitioning (in a good way)...and truly just taking each day at a time. Different fears keep popping up and I really just have to go to the Lord and ask..."What must I do today?"...and then try my best to do that. I still have moments when I want to accomplish something that I think is worthwhile and purposeful...but mostly Jesus is just asking me to be with him! If I sit for a few hours reading or writing...it’s a GIFT and not a waste of time!

This last week I have been praying for a car to get around...and the blessing is that one has been lent to me for 2 weeks! Its funny how the Lord works because just yesterday morning I had surrendered the idea of having a car and was coming to terms with the fact that I may have to learn how to get around by bus (which I will admit still doesn’t sound too fun...but hey Jesus is asking me to trust him as he leads) and then that afternoon an email came about a car. So, last night I went to pick up this car, thankfully with Rene and had a HARD drive home...its an older car...manual...I stalled more than once...it was dark....couldn't work out the mirrors, lights and wipers in the dark. Got home and was totally filled with fear and did NOT want to drive again....it was not fun and I didn't feel safe. As soon as I fell into bed and journaled I realized the lifelong truth that often times we pray for something that we really want….and then when it comes we can too quickly respond in fear rather than thanksgiving (this realization also reminded me about relationships too…especially with the opposite sex!). So, this morning when I woke up I was determined to push through some of this fear so I went on some errands that were near by and got used to the car…in the daylight!

METRO MINISTRIES: Remember how last year I spent a week in New York City at a boot camp for the largest sunday school in the nation…learning how to do Sidewalk Sunday Schools? It was a very strategic ministry trip in my life and was the determining factor for my move to the Hilltop neighborhood in Tacoma right after I got back. Well…my new church here in Cape Town, Khanysia also does sidewalk sunday schools but I never thought that there would be a connection with Metro Ministries in NY…until I was in Uganda with Hen & Harry and they reminded me that we had met some South Africans who were interning there while we were on our boot camp. Sure enough…I did some research and it is the same! An amazing couple James and Janet, I don’t know their last name yet…came from the UK to Cape Town, 4 years ago to get it started (James is a good friend of Bill Wilsons’). They have about a dozen sites where they put on open-air ‘sidewalk-sunday schools’ for local kids in the townships, and partner with several other churches within the city. My church Khanysia has 3 sites and ministers to over 1,000 kids a week! As you can imagine my heart is excited to jump in and get involved…it felt like such a God connection. I met James & Janet this past Sunday and hope to meet up with them again this next week. Their sites do not start until mid-September (it’s the same as NY and runs mainly in the Spring to early Fall…as its winter here and too cold for kids to sit outside that’s why they wait til Sept)…so I hope to jump into that!

WAREHOUSE: As most of you know, Jesus created me with a unique gifting of LOVING to pack, move, organize & clean! Perfect timing because in a few weeks the Warehouse (an incredible ministry here in CT…that does orphan care, youth work, job training, gleaning, teaching & promoting social justice!)…is expanding and moving!!! This is a huge answer to prayer. They have been able to attain the adjacent warehouse next to them…so a passage will be created through the two warehouses and this full of life ministry can properly expand. And…guess who gets to help with the move…yep, me! Caroline, my housemate is in charge of the move and also oversees the many donations of clothes, household items and food…I will be helping her in the weeks/months ahead!

PASSION: This past Wednesday evening I was invited to go to the Passion Cape Town concert. It was a large event with 6,000 people…mainly geared towards college age and youth. I went with a friend here who is a very big Chris Tomlin fan…so she was very excited to get there early and find a good seat. Well, with traffic and the huge amount of people attending it was already quite full once we got there…and the front seating area was full…she continued to go up towards the stage and I just followed. Before I knew it we were in the standing area…front row, about one foot from the stage…and that’s where we stayed for the whole night…I was in between dozens of screaming teenagers and speakers that literally made my entire body vibrate! Was it worth it? Yes, Jesus was glorified in Cape Town…and Christy and I soon had fun jumping up and down to “Let God Arise”!

Tomorrow I am going to the Home Office to try and extend my visa…when I entered in June I was only given 3 months so now I need to apply for an extension as my departure date is November 30th. Please keep that in your prayers…also the driving too…that I would continue to learn my way around this city and feel safe and confident on the roads. Thankfully I have not been fazed by the fact that I am driving on the opposite side…probably due to my many years in the UK?

Love you all!
Bryna

August 2, 2008

Teacher Jeanine

During recess on my first day of volunteering at Hopeland Preschool I had a nice chat with Teacher Jeanine. We sat at the little table in small wooden chairs (I’m used to these being a preschool teacher myself) and ate maize, which is a staple food item here in Uganda…it looks like sweet corn but is hard and is burned on a fire. You have to take your nails and pick off the kernels…I thought it tasted like popcorn kernels without salt or butter. We also ate hard boiled eggs and drank bottled coke. While we sat I asked her about Burundi, the country she is from. She went on to tell me about the deaths of her parents. That they died in the war. Her mother was murdered in bed alongside her 3 year old brother who survived. She was not at home during the killings but at boarding school with 2 other siblings. It was her older sister who broke the news of her mother’s death to her and she screamed in anguish for days. She loved her mother and the week prior had been very homesick and wanting to see her mom. I never quite heard what happened to her father. Once she was finished with school she heard about an opportunity to study in Uganda. It was an amazing deal as there was a sponsorship for the education coving the funds, but all Jeanine would have to provide was $300. This was an enormous amount of money but she said it miraculously came in. However once she paid the money and arrived to Uganda she found out the whole thing was a scam! She wasn’t bitter as she says that is what got her to Uganda. Once here she somehow got connected with those in YWAM. She did the DTS and was also able to do training at another school to be a teacher. She eventually married a Ugandan pastor. I met him briefly. He is in charge of 13 small churches. They live on faith as I don’t think the churches provide enough to support their family. Jeanine is the main teacher of the YWAM school, they get a little money from this but it mainly goes towards other school fees. They have 2 children of their own and one on the way, due next month. Jeanine’s 13 year old brother also lives with them (this is the one who was in bed with his mom when she was killed). They have just started a bead making business. They make necklaces and bracelets that they try and sell at the market to make some money on the side. They following day I went to see where they make these and bought a few to take home…it was such a blessing to support her. They have a small flat on the YWAM base. Normally both the husband and wife need to be on YWAM staff to be able to live there, but they have made an exception because she is the head teacher.

I love conversations like the one I had with Jeanine…getting a glimpse into her life…briefly experiencing and trying to understand the horrors and hardships that she has faced. Jesus let me not forget this faithful woman who continues to do your work!

Thoughts from the YWAM Preschool – Hopeland

[The thoughts and information below were specifically written for my former teaching partner Erika Juntunen...who is an amazing teacher and dear friend! I have included these notes in my blog as some of you may find them interesting.]

Hopeland Preschool

Teacher Jeanine (Burundian), Teacher Janet, Teacher Rose (sick with malaria)…3 helpers: 2 local women and one American DTS student…and me.

There were around 39 children in total registered at the preschool, but the maximum while I was there was 35. The preschool was to serve the families of those in YWAM, and the families that were under the care of YWAM families, but the invitation was extended out into the local village as many of these young kids couldn’t afford to go to school. To give you a feel of their family situations: Of the six children that were in the highest class, 4 were orphans (an orphan in this country can also mean a single parent home) and 1 had both parents fighting aids.

The school house was 3 rooms, one large and one small teaching room & one small office (basically included a desk and some shelves with broken toys). To be entered from the outside was a covered cement eating area and two loo stalls with holes in the ground. Near the stalls was an outside sink so children could wash hands! Pee was often all over the floor so shoes were required to be worn. Shoes, due to dirt and mud were not worn in the classroom but kept in piles outside. There was no electricity in the building, but as school was in morning there was not a problem for light.

Basic Schedule

8:00-8:30 – Children begin to arrive and those that are there early can play with “projects” which were games, puzzles or books. These were played on the cement floor on top of pieces of fabric, as there are no available tables.

8:30-9:30 (or 10:00) – School starts and kids clean up their projects they are playing with. Then kids form a large circle in the class room for “Circle Time”. During this time the children: sing welcome songs, do the calendar & the weather, sing some worship songs, and then have bible time and a lesson.

10:00-11:00 – Children then break up into their appropriate class. There are three classes, Top Class (5 to 6 years?) – Middle Class (4 to 6 years?) – Baby Class (3yrs to 5yrs?). There is a wide range of the ages per class as it really depends on the individual academic level of the child. It was strange to have a 5 year old in the “Baby Class”! Here in their groups they do pure academic work: alphabet, counting, etc. Other than recess outside, there is no free play inside.

11:00-11:30 – Recess Outside…there was a slide and a few swings out front.

11:30-12:00 – Snack is served in the back covered patio area. One day the children had sugared tea and biscuits (plain cookies) and the other day hot porridge. For many children this was the first meal of their day. About a third of the children brought a packed lunch which they ate at this time as well…the children with food were pretty good about sharing with others.

12:00-12:30 – The Top Class returns to their room and continues with academic study and the other two classes meet in the large classroom in a circle and do corporate teaching and songs.

12:30 – Children go home. A few are picked up in a car, others on the end of a motorbike (one day I saw the assistant teacher and 3 children getting a ride!) and the others walk.

Personal Observations

-Prayer:
Kids are taught to pray out loud and on their own. Sometimes the teacher would call on a specific child to pray or she would ask all the children to pray out loud simultaneously. It was so sweet to see these little ones all shut their eyes and pray…not hesitating or looking around. Their prayers would last a few minutes too…not just a one line.

-Discipline:
Often times it was done in public, in front of the other children…to be a warning to them.
One example I saw was when a boy was not giving fellow students hugs when the kids were told to hug each other in the morning. The teacher kept giving him a chance to obey and hug someone but he stood still in quite defiance. She kept telling him, “Are you going to listen to the Devil or are you going to listen to Jesus”. Still not budging he was sent to another room to put his face against the wall. Other types of discipline…face towards the floor with body spread out (this was in the center of the circle)…face in a corner…or slapped with thin sticks or slapped on the hand. Later the boy publicly apologized in class and hugged a fellow classmate when told to do so.
-Asking Questions:
When children were asked a question during circle they would have to stand and reply in a full sentence. If questions were answered correctly they either: gave a nearby teacher a high five, gave the main teacher a hug, or given a cheer dance and clap by the class. Questions that were daily asked the students at circle:
How many days to we go to school? 5
How many days to we stay at home? 2
How many months in a year? 12
How many hours in a day? 24
What month is it? July
What number is this month? 7

-Songs:
Welcome Song- “We are happy to see you teacher, teacher” x2
Weather Song- “It’s a ‘cloudy’(insert weather) day and I thank God for the weather”
Bible Song- “The bible is the word of God”
ABC Song- a little different from ours

- School Supplies:
There were no copy machines available for the teachers to use so they, or a helper, would spend much of the class time copying a worksheet into their work books. I noticed that in the Top Class, the teacher there had carbon copy paper that she would use, but I think it was limited. Each child had their own notebook with all their work in it. In Uganda children are meant to bring their own supplies before the school year begins. Pencils were not sharp and erasers were scarce so often a whole class would have to share one eraser if mistakes were made.

Biblical Issues

Spiritual Warfare: This is taught very black and white to the kids. They learn the basic truth that they are either listening to the devil or to Jesus. Sometimes when a child was being shy to answer and was shut down or being disobedient…they teacher would say, “The devil is making you do that…do you love Jesus?...will you do what he says?”

Listening to the Lord: One activity the teacher did with the children was have them individually pray and ask the Lord to speak to them and then they had to share what they heard. Kids that didn’t say what they heard or said something inappropriate (this happen to one girl who said something like Jesus told her to hit people??...the teacher responded… “you have listened to the devil...try again”.)

Praying for the sick: Children were told by their teacher that when their parents were sick and not feeling good (as the reality was many of these kids has parents dying of aids) that they could pray for them…also when parents were sad and had a ‘sick heart’. Jesus could help them. The teacher shared how she had been having bad dreams and asked they children to pray for her…they circled around her and laid hands on her. This was practically showing the kids how they could pray for adults.

Forgiveness: The lesson that morning was about how God knows everything we do, even things done in secret. The teacher asked if any of the children want to admit anything they have done so that God can forgive them. One little boy (I love his honesty and desire to talk about potty talk)…admitted that he and a friend had su-sued outside. Su-Su means to pee here. The teacher addressed this publicly and reminded the children that they were not allowed to su-su outside or even from a tree (!)…but only in the loo. These two children had to publicly ask forgiveness in front of the class and tell their classmates that they wouldn’t do it again. It was simple, yet powerful. Then the teacher gave them a hug for confessing their sins and the class said “We forgive you”.

The Bible: Before the bible lesson each morning, a song is sung and the bible is passed around in the entire circle from hand to hand…sometimes this took awhile to get through 40 hands…but what I saw was it taught the children that the bible was a sacred and special book! Then the teacher would ask these questions and these were the children’s response:
What is the Bible? – “It is the word of God”
What does the Bible tell us? – “It tells us how God made us and love us”

Questions?
-In learning the alphabet here children are first taught to recognize the lower case letters. Then in the Middle and Top classes they work on identifying the Upper Case letters. I noticed this was bit tricky for them. It’s the opposite in the States as at a young age children are first familiar with the upper case alphabet.
-There was no practice on the sounds that letters make. I noticed this immediately as we stress it so much with our preschoolers in the states. There isn’t much pre-reading skills established. Perhaps they learn to read much later? Also there were no books that were read to the kids throughout the day. There was a so-called library with a few dozen old picture books…but the children just looked at the pictures and when I tried to read to them they couldn’t focus.




This is the main school house



Their calender and weather chart



Half of the classroom-we sat on this floor for circle

Precious Children...full of joy!