I just came back from my first African church service. The building was as simple as it gets. Four walls made of sticks, mud, and cow dung. As I prepared to give the sermon, I realized that there IS a plus side to being a foreigner here. Ezekiel told me that because of my physical difference, I already have their full attention. He told me I should take advantage of that. And he was right! As soon as I got up and started speaking, I could see in their faces that they were listening intently.
Kearston told me that I’ve become more confident in speaking in front of congregations since the beginning of the race. But, I think part of that confidence comes when you feel so welcomed by the community you’re visiting. And that’s something I knew about Kenya coming in, that they are incredibly relational and love being with people. For instance, I heard rumors that the services in Africa last for hours. And, sure enough, when we walked out the door, I stopped my watch at 2 hours and 51 minutes! Most of it was dancing and singing! I’ve never sweat during a service like I have here.
Anyway, this blog is way too long, I know. But, everything is going well and I’ll try to send updates as often as I can… or, as often as I’m able to get internet.
I can't upload pictures here, but you can go to my Kenya facebook album to get all my pictures! Here's the link:
http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10100310296854708.2431964.29713052&type=3
