A compliment on marriage as missionaries
Dear Friends and Family,
Welcome to several people who have recently be added to our friends and
family email list. Because some people have been receiving emails from
us for about 9 months, I will often refer to things I have explained in
the past. If you do not understand something, please ask and I will
try to explain.
This last
week in the wee hours of Monday morning our electricity went
out. That is not unusual as most often we do not have electricity on
Mondays. In fact, when Bill recently called the electric company, he
was told that Mondays were routine maintenance days and they would not
be informing us of outages, we should just expect them. Thus we
didn't think too much about it on Mon. However, when we awoke Tues.
to no electricity we were surprised. We had not been careful with our
refrigerator on Mon. and were sorry! Wednesday when we awoke to no
electricity we were worried. That morning a "rumor" circulated the
hospital that we would have no electricity for 21 days. At lunch the
tutors had a meeting and it was then I heard the "rumor". Several
tutors said it had been in the newspaper a week or so before though no
one had seen the article and most of us read the paper. I must admit
I was dreadfully distressed. As we met I began to make mental notes
about what we would need to do. I decided who we would give the food
to that was in our freezer. We would need to give it away that day
before it thawed. The thought of 19 more days with cold showers and
"bad hair days" (as I use a dryer) had me feeling down and out. I
decided that the next time I went to Nairobi I would have my hair cut
"short" so it would look okay without using my dryer. But perhaps my
greatest concern was not being able to use the computer (send or
receive email) for that long. (My father continues to have health
problems and the thought of not being able to keep in frequent contact
was most distressing). As the day progressed so did my sorrow at
losing electricity for so many days. I realized how dependent we were
on electricity here. We have a kerosene lamp and candles but we would
need to buy a gas lamp as reading with a kerosene lamp is tough (at
our age at least!!)
It certainly made me think of the many people we know that do not have
electricity at all. The staff that live on the hospital compound have
electricity but those that live off generally do not. Our Deputy
Matron, Mary Gitari, and her husband, Stanley, who is in charge of our
Maternal and Child Health Program, live outside of Maua town and thus
cannot have electricity. Only those that live in Maua town have that
possibility. They have some solar panels but during the rainy season
(right now) there is little sunshine. They have enough for lights
but no refrigerator, no hot water. Both Mary and Stanley trained for
4 years in the US and then Stanley received his MS in Ghana.
The hospital has a generator so that all of the hospital and the
student dorms have electricity but none of the housing. To run the
generator for one day costs the hospital 10,000 Ksh ($170). That
would be a tremendous financial burden for the hospital.
That evening I slowly walked home a little after 6pm. As I neared our
house I saw our porch light on. At first I wondered how that was
possible and even wondered if I was seeing things. Then I spotted our
back security light. I literally began running, jumping and shouting.
I was overwhelmed with thanksgiving. As I burst through our front
door and spotted Bill working at our computer, I could hardly contain
myself.
Bill told me that the electricity had just come back on though he had
called the electric company around 11am when he had heard the rumor to
see if it were true. The electricity company had told him that they
were doing maintenance for our entire area for 21 days and there would
be outages but they had never intended to have such a long outage and
were working night and day to solve the problem. There was no
electricity from Nanuki -> Meru -> Maua, a very large area. Bill had
gone to the school to tell me but I was in class and then at the
tutor's meeting.
Fearing the worse made me realize just how fortunate and blessed we
are. Since Wed. we have had many short outages and all day Fri. the
electricity was out but we are not complaining. I've never
appreciated electricity more nor realized what a privilege it is to
have it in Kenya. To have the use of email is a double blessing.
There are four private phone lines for the hospital. One in the
Medical Superintendents office and three in missionary homes and we
are one of those very fortunate missionaries. To have electricity and
a phone --- wow! I know in the US there is a feeling that
communication world wide is a cinch. It is when you have electricity
and a phone line but those two things are only available to a very few
in Kenya and even less in our area. Today as we read our emails, we
will be one of three people in this entire area (250,000 people) that
have that possibility. What a humbling thought, what an incredible
blessing, what a responsibility.
While
on the subject of emails we do continue to have problems
receiving and sending emails. Due to heavy rains and other technical
difficulties we have had to put a filter on incoming emails. We do
not receive anything over 12K. Because we have to pay for a long
distance call and we can only use the slowest setting for our modem,
we have found that large emails are too expensive to receive. The
"large" emails are always forwarded stories or information (we never
receive a personal email that is over 4 - 6K). We do enjoy the
forwarded stories but if they are large, we do not receive them.
Also, we do not have internet, only email. Internet is far too
expensive here. Thus we cannot look up anything via the internet or
receive the lovely cards that have been sent our way but must be
viewed using Internet.
Bill
and I received a wonderful compliment this week that I thought I
would share with you to express our thankfulness for your prayers. My
closest friend, Alice, has had her son, Dennis, staying with her for
two months. He was working in Mombasa in the tourist industry but
tourism is down so much in Kenya that many, many people have lost
their jobs. Dennis lost his. He has been making application to many
places with little success. He leaves for Nairobi tomorrow (please
keep him in your prayers). Well, he told his mom this past week that
he was not thinking about getting married until he had spent time with
Bill and I. He was very impressed how much we loved each other and he
decided he wanted to find a wife.
I am the first missionary tutor here that has been married. There are
advantages and disadvantages to married missionaries. Bill and I have
known many single missionaries that have literally given all their
time to their work, to their mission. When one is married and have
children, time is spent with family. It has always been one of Bill
and my most fervent prayers that we could be models of a loving
marriage relationship where God was the center. Living where we work
and spending so much time together has its blessing and frustrations.
We are most grateful to you for your prayers, love and support. They
help us in every aspect of our lives. Please pray that we might show
God's love in our love and respect for each other.
This week at Bible study we learned a new song that I liked so much I
thought I would share it with you. You might already know it but in
case you don't, here goes!!!
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Hallelujah, my Father
For giving us Your Son.
Sending Him into the world
To be given up for men.
Knowing we would bruise Him
And smite Him from the earth.
Hallelujah, my Father,
In His death is my birth.
Hallelujah, my Father,
In His life is my life.
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Please continue to pray for my father. He has recently been diagnosed
with several ulcers of the stomach and esophagus, one which is
bleeding.
Please keep us posted on your news. Please keep us in your prayers.
Thank you for your support and love.
Hallelujah, my Father,
In His death is my birth.
Hallelujah, my Father,
In His life is my life.
Jerri and Bill
You can answer this letter at
savuto@MAF.org
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