Grace, Damasko, Leah, and Florance |
Night time
Damasko pulled out the song book from their church
and we sang several hymns together. I loved singing, ‘Great is thy Faithfulness’
as I sat with this beautiful family. The room was dimly lit by a small flame
from a paraffin lamp. Yes, tears in my eyes and thankfulness in my heart for
this moment in time. Before sleeping, Damasko offered up a long, beautiful
prayer, as we bowed our heads.
Grace,
Florance, and Leah, placed two small twin mattresses on the dirt floor. Somehow,
they managed to put mosquito netting over the beds. Damasko grabbed his quilt
and placed it on the hard sofa. Ouch! Grace directed me to one of the mattresses
– and she and the girls all climbed on to the other. I felt so bad; I told them
I would be happy for one of them to sleep with me. They told me that is how they
sleep every night. My mattress had been borrowed. What can you say about
overwhelming kindness?
I woke in the
morning to Grace praying softly from her bed. After we were up, an old man
wandered into the room. They simply call him ‘Old Man’. It seems that ‘Old Man’
has no family and no income. When Grace has food, she shares. Incredible - the
family who has nothing, and goes hungry at times, shares food with this old man,
though he is not a relative. Grace’s family is definitely ‘rich’ in ways that
truly matter. May God blessings be upon them for their kindness.
'Old Man' |
Update: 3/28
Thanks to one of our donors, today I had the joy of bringing Grace and ‘Old Man’ in on bodas. ‘Old Man’ borrowed a shirt, but didn’t have shoes. His slacks were filthy. I was able to purchase some clothes for each, plus a good pair of shoes and some sandals. I then took them to the hotel in which our teams stay for a buffet lunch. I wish I could really give you a picture. Grace is 38, thin, with a beautiful face. Her clothes were full of holes, and her shoes didn’t fit. Old Man shuffled barefoot up the stairs. Their eyes were huge. The wonderful staff gave them a huge amount of food, so they were able to take some home with them. We left the hotel and went shopping for a mattress. Also, Old Man wanted a padlock for his hut. What a privilege to put each on a boda, along with his/her thick, twin mattress wrapped and tied down to the boda, holding their many sacks – zooming off to the bush. A sight I will long remember!
As I think about the day, I know that Grace and Old Man would never in their lives have expected a day like today. I think also about our libraries and know that through literacy the next generation has the possibility of pulling themselves out of poverty. Our library work here is crucial, as together we truly change lives.
Thank you for reading. Please keep our libraries/librarians in your prayers, as well as the other wonderful people we have come to love in Uganda.
Trudy