Friday, October 2, 2015

So, How's Swaziland?

Anyone who’s ever spent any time abroad, whether for school, work, or volunteering, is all too familiar with the question, “So, how’s your trip?” or, “How are things in [location]?” Most people expect responses such as, “Great!” or, “Challenging!” or, “Really rewarding!” All of that is true, of course, but it’s almost impossible to articulate what truly goes on in this life.

I recently had the task of sending a quarterly update to my home church. The following is from is the message I sent:

Life here can be described as busy, chaotic, unpredictable, intense, and immensely wonderful, all at the same time.

I would describe a typical day, but, of course, there is no such thing. I live at the Hope for Life girls’ home with fourteen girls, ages 9 to 21, along with the founder of our organization, Mary-Kate Martin.  We also have our two kids, Benny (2 years old) and Lucia (3 years old), whose mother used to live in the home. These girls have been abused on several different levels, but you could never tell by the joy that radiates from their hearts in this home.  Every afternoon, I tutor the girls, lead one-on-one devotions, and deal with any typical girl drama that comes with having fourteen sisters (which is a lot). This is the only girls’ home in this area, and women’s ministries are few and far between in this country.

While I adore these girls, my heart is really with the prostitutes of this city. My primary responsibility is running the Blossom House Workshop, which is a craft business to employ struggling women and teach them skills such as sewing, jewelry making, and the responsibilities of employment and earning a paycheck. I never imagined I’d be running a small business right after earning my music education degree, but here I am! God has prepared me for this position in so many ways, and it is always the highlight of my days.

Pursuing women in prostitution is no easy calling, but even the shortest of interactions is so rewarding. I spend time with girls in a nearby squatter camp, praying with them and simply sharing life. Whenever I can, I also go out to the city streets at night, offering the girls working corners a ride home early. Nothing breaks my heart more than watching a young woman, probably no older than me, get into a man’s car that speeds away for twenty minutes before dropping her back off at her post. This is a battle so rooted in culture and sin that there’s no way it can be won overnight, but it is a battle I will never face alone, with Christ on my side.

My soul longs to show these women their value, worth, beauty, and purity in Christ, despite the world viewing them as dirty, shameful, and worthless.

Please pray for this organization, as we are constantly under a spiritual attack, for the Enemy is intimidated by the Good work we are doing. Pray for us as we close on, renovate, and move into a new home by the end of the year that will house 22 girls. Pray for Benny and Lucia’s mom, who is expecting her third child at 20 years of age. Pray for our girls, that they all will accept Christ into their hearts and declare his goodness in their lives. Pray for the prostitutes, that they will be safe tonight and learn that they are valuable and that there is a way out. Pray for the men, that they will become men of God and learn to truly love and cherish women. Pray for this nation, that the sinful culture will begin to shift and make this place a pulpit for Africa, proclaiming Truth across the continent. Pray for me, that my love and passion for this nation and these women will always come from God and will never cease, even in the darkest nights.


Thank you, family. God bless.