We are missionary buddies for sure.
Joined together in our hearts mission to make a difference in the orphans we meet.
Since 2008 we were always together on our mission trips
to our beloved country of Uganda and their precious children.
We love the times we've spent together watching God do miracles.
We are mission junkies!
We love the adventure!
We are mission junkies!
We love the adventure!
We love the the highs and the lows of being with the children of Uganda.
We love the brokenness that always comes in our hearts
when we see, touch, hold, and simply love the children.
It's been a long time coming but "that day" if finally here.
"That day" that I board a plane to leave Africa without Emma.
That day that she stays behind to begin her life-long calling to the children of Africa.
I've always known the day would come.
Since she was little she has prayed to come to Africa to care for orphans.
In 2008 her calling and pleas could no longer be ignored.
Almost every day I would open my roll-top desk and find a note with a picture of children
from Africa quoting Isaiah, "Who will go, send me!"
Almost every day I would open my roll-top desk and find a note with a picture of children
from Africa quoting Isaiah, "Who will go, send me!"
or
"If we don't go and care for the children Daddy, who will?"
So in 2008 we began our journey and now 5 years later & 10 mission trips
"That day is here!"
"That day is here!"
We took our first mission trip in 2008 to Uganda.
We did not know what to expect and there was not just a little bit of
caution and concern
caution and concern
in this Daddy's heart.
I was not letting my precious girl go to Africa without me.
I remember the objections.
I also remember the set up by Linny and Emma with Steve and Celesta Tracey
and their missionary daughter, Abby
serving in Uganda, coming over for pizza.
I remember the objections.
I also remember the set up by Linny and Emma with Steve and Celesta Tracey
and their missionary daughter, Abby
serving in Uganda, coming over for pizza.
I lost every argument that day of "why not"!
A total set-up!
A total set-up!
I was adamant..."if she goes - I go"!
The next Sunday Steve Tracey, a professor at Phoenix Seminary
approaches me to
teach a Pastor's Conference.
The rest is history!
So off we went to explore, to investigate and to understand
the culture and country of "Uganda"!
approaches me to
teach a Pastor's Conference.
The rest is history!
So off we went to explore, to investigate and to understand
the culture and country of "Uganda"!
Ten mission trips later and our love for Uganda is a tight bond.
Together we have grown to love the people, the place & the culture.
I remember discovering Elijah and Elizabeth at Sanyu babies home.... together!
I remember celebrating our African sons/brothers wedding... together!
I remember falling in love with child after child.... together!
I remember watching her grow each time from a young girl to the beautiful young lady she is today!
I remember building dorms, kitchens, and bricks at African Hearts... together!
I remember leading songs, laughing, playing & hugging children.... together!
I remember painting Ssenge, API and Sanyu.... together!
I remember throwing birthday parties together!
I remember discovering crazy people like Shawn and Sarah.... now missionaries with Emma together! |
I remember leading teams again and again.... together.
I remember her posing for pictures with that gorgeous smile.... together!
I remember this current trip so well as every time I would look at her,
I would take a snap shot of her in my mind!
Believe me when I say I have thousands of snapshots in my mind!
Believe me when I say I have thousands of snapshots in my mind!
I remember her laughing and giggling as I chased boys with water after BB camp!
I remember her love for our SJ and every child she see's ---
(ok, now the snot is dripping down my face...
I will remember that too Emma - it's your fault!)
(ok, now the snot is dripping down my face...
I will remember that too Emma - it's your fault!)
I remember all the wonderful times as Daddy & Daughter!
I will remember your tender heart for all the children with special needs!
I remember first meeting each one of your
African brothers and sisters and the laughs... together!
I will remember your love for Watson and Joanna...
your babies and your reunion with them just days ago!
I remember our last team we led together!
I will remember our last day together as a fun day on lake Victoria!
Even now....
I'm not ready to leave her alone...
as tears fill my eyes and run down my cheek as I write --
the concern returns.
I'm not ready to leave her alone...
as tears fill my eyes and run down my cheek as I write --
the concern returns.
How will she be?
Will she be safe?
Who will protect her if she needs her Daddy?
To paraphrase a psalm: "Except the Lord watch the house {my daughter}
this Daddy watches her in vain!"
Who will protect her if she needs her Daddy?
To paraphrase a psalm: "Except the Lord watch the house {my daughter}
this Daddy watches her in vain!"
I know that she is the Lord's and that I can't really protect her,
but the 'want to' still remains!
She's been the Lord's since the day Linny rescued her from a SIDS incident!
And tonight as I leave for home...
This time I will remember that we did not go home together.
I left and my Emma remained to follow the call of Jesus Christ on her life to the
orphans and vulnerable children of Uganda.
I am so proud - so happy - so filled with joy for you my precious daughter!
You are a gift to everyone who knows you.
Now the gift is for the children of Uganda!
Never Forget your Daddy Loves You,
Daddy
but the 'want to' still remains!
She's been the Lord's since the day Linny rescued her from a SIDS incident!
And tonight as I leave for home...
This time I will remember that we did not go home together.
I left and my Emma remained to follow the call of Jesus Christ on her life to the
orphans and vulnerable children of Uganda.
I am so proud - so happy - so filled with joy for you my precious daughter!
You are a gift to everyone who knows you.
Now the gift is for the children of Uganda!
Never Forget your Daddy Loves You,
Daddy
PS: We often hear or read stories of the missionaries... as well we should, but what do I do to cope with being the parent of a missionary? Proud - more than I can say... scared for my little girl --- very much!