Saturday, January 24, 2015

The Mobile Ministry of Unsung Heroes

Traveling Malawi has been tricky.  Our Ministry this month has been to seek out new ministries to partner with by sending future teams for the month long stints we have been doing.

We started for our training in the capital city of Lilongwe and then moved down to Zomba to finish our training and to start the search for potential ministry contacts.  (To see the interesting journey there see my mission blog at: http://carolineritchey.theworldrace.org/?filename=so-this-is-africa) Unfortunately, due to the unusually wet rainy season we were left in an area affected by flooding so we didn’t have power for most of our time there and no water on the last day there.  We decided to leave for the larger city of Blantyre in the south. 

I was in phone contact with a Pastor there named Bishop Malunga, so we met with him once to discuss his ministry.  We were invited to his church but had to drive out into an embassy declared “disaster zone”, a town called Phalombe to meet another potential contact.  Because of the condition of the roads the driver stayed the night with us in Phalombe and went to ministry with us.  Because she spoke Chichewa she was able to gauge things about the ministry that we couldn’t.  She told us that there was no orphanage in Phalombe, and that the man we met wasn’t a pastor at all.

Upon returning to Blantyre we were a little disappointed.  Our potential contact was starting to look a lot like a scam artist (which made more sense why he kept telling us the cost of everything), and things were not getting any more comfortable.  We tended to be out of power and water at most locations, and things were warming up weather-wise.

We did go to Bishop Malunga’s church back in Blantyre and ate a lunch at his house that his children prepared for us.  This allowed us to meet with a few members of the church council and to get a better idea of how a mission team could serve him in the future.  After one more meeting in Blantyre and the struggle to get transport sorted, we ended up leaving for the City of Salima which was Northward on the Lake of Malawi.

After meeting with a program called Kindle Orphan Care, we took a day off to boat out to an island in lake.  We got into a leaky wooden boat (we had a guy always bailing with an old oil quart), stepped over the catfish that would become our lunch, and headed out.  On island, a few of us explored by bouldering as high as we could go, then soaked in the sun while we had it (still rainy season).  After eating said catfish cooked over coals, I snorkeled a bit in the lake and was over-joyed to see so many beautiful colored fish in fresh water.  I got to even see Cichlids. 

Upon returning to shore we all found out that we now have a 50% chance of getting a parasite particular to Lake Malawi.  Bummer right?  We are all going to the Pharmacy to get the treatment upon returning to the capital.

After our day off, we were able to tour both the health clinic and some farm plots run by Kindle Orphan Care.  They are an amazing organization that gives me renewed hope for the programs here in Malawi.  I am currently staying just outside Salima with Teen Mission Ministry and touring some of their Orphan Care Units before heading to Lilongwe tomorrow.  And tonight’s Vespers left me super encouraged.  We played games with some of the bible students (Malawians about our age), and sang together, played drums, and listened to a message.  I think I like the way the Malawians worship.

We have a few more meetings in Lilongwe with different Pastors and Organizations, but in reality our time here in Malawi is coming to a close.  I don’t want to rush the time away, but I do look forward to a more stable placement with the church we will work with in Zambia next month.  I have already written my first sermon for that, and when things calm down I would like to write another just in case.


Thank you for your prayers and all your support, and I am so blessed and honored to be here even though I do miss the comforts of home.  God has placed me in a place of discomfort for a reason, and I intend to grow in it all.  So here we go!

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