In part one of answering the question “Why Uganda?”, I talked
about how God led us to Uganda, that it wasn’t really a choice we made, and
that this is definitely out of my comfort zone, which now leads me to the second part of the answer.
I mentioned that I (Cindy) am a creature of comfort. Well, I had grown comfortable, not just in my
home, but in my devotional time with the Lord, in my roles as a wife and mom,
and in my ministry. I was comfortable going
about my day looking after my household, doing some volunteer work at the
pregnancy resource center, helping here and there at church…none of which are
bad things, except that I was too
comfortable. Before we even heard about
the orphanage in Uganda, God started preparing the way for this journey by
prompting me to reprioritize areas of my life, to purge time wasters (still
working on this one!), to purge material clutter, to even say no to ministry I
loved doing for this season of life, in order to make more room for family and
new ministry. And as the new year approached, the word that kept coming to mind
was “intentional”; to be more intentional with our time, our relationship with
Jesus and memorizing scripture, our family and friendships, our finances and possessions,
our health, our ministry, and even making a list of books I want to read this
year.
Shortly after hearing about the orphanage, it became very
apparent to me that God was also using this opportunity to open my eyes further
to the harsh realities and overwhelming needs in Uganda and around the world, as
well as the many blessings we (as a family, and as Americans) have, and all
that I was taking for granted.
I became increasingly aware of His commands to believers that
we are to love our neighbor, that we are to share what He has given us (because
it’s all His anyway), and that we are to care for the fatherless, the widows, and
those who are hurting or suffering.
Needless to say, I was convicted of my self-centeredness, complacency, selfishness,
and head-in-the-sand ignorance. I had failed terribly at following God’s
commands, and was not loving my neighbors as myself or doing enough for those who
are suffering.
As I dug deeper into the plight of many in Uganda, I realized
that even America’s poverty is rich in comparison to that of a third world
country. So what did that mean for our
middle-class family? To some extent I
knew this extreme poverty existed because we sponsor two children who live in poverty-stricken
villages of Africa, but God was clearly showing me that this needed to hit
closer to home, that he wanted us to do more than share monetarily. He wanted us to share our lives and our home.
As I thought about our finances and whether we could afford
another adoption and child, I happened to take a second look at my closet one
day. I almost counted the number of
shirts and pants I have (and I’m no clothes junkie!), but sadly, I was too embarrassed
to know the number. I wondered about the
children in the orphanage. Do they have one pair of pants? Perhaps two shirts? I felt ashamed because some of my clothes
don’t even fit anymore, and yet I let them hang there hoping they will one day
fit again, instead of passing them on to someone else who needs them.
Consequently, as we began to count the cost of this
opportunity, I could no longer use finances as an excuse not to do this.
As I looked around my son’s room at his bed, clothes, shoes,
toys, and books, I was reminded again of how blessed we (and our son) are and
that we have the resources right here in our home to share with another child. I was reminded of God’s provision and that
He knows all of our needs, and the needs of those children. For instance, the children at this orphanage
did not have a proper pair of shoes (if they had shoes at all) so that they
could attend school, and through His great providence, our church found out
about the need. Our church family came
together and donated shoes for each child (and then some!) - all just in time
for school to start! God does the same
for us, time and time again! So I have
no doubt that when God calls a person to something, He provides a way to
accomplish His purposes, and I praise God that our Father knows what we need
before we ask Him (Matt 6:8)!
Speaking of going to school, even America’s broken education
system is better than no education at all. Often, Ugandan children cannot go to
school, because their families can’t afford to pay the $20 (US dollars) each
quarter to send them, or the children may be sent out to beg for money on the
streets.
In addition, many of these children have also lost one or
both parents, due to the HIV/AIDS epidemic in Africa or some other deadly
disease like malaria (which is treatable if you can afford medicine). The
oldest child of the family is then left to care for his/her siblings, while
still being a young child too (50 percent of Uganda’s population is under 15
years old).
So the harsh reality
is that with little or no family, with limited resources, food, and medical
care, and with little or no education, these children have little or no hope
for a future, unless others take notice and help. They are not only our
neighbors, but they are also orphans, the least of these, the needy, the hurt,
and the suffering, and God clearly shows us in scripture that we, as believers,
are all called to take notice and help (see Matt. 25:35-40, James 1:27, Acts
20:35, Gal. 6:2, Mark 12:31, Ps. 82:4, 1 John 3:17-18, to name a few).
Unfortunately, this reality is happening all around the
world, not just in Uganda. According to
UNICEF, there are 143 million orphans around the world today.
“So why Uganda?” you might ask. We would respectfully ask,
“Why not Uganda?”
The Lord taught us through infertility and our first
adoption journey that it’s not for us to question the ways of our Lord. His ways are perfect, and His timing is
always perfect! He is the one who knows
who our children are, where they are, who they will be born to, who they will
be raised by, who they will become, because He knit them together in their
mother’s womb (Ps. 139:13), and He knows every hair on their head (Matt. 10:30)!
And, as Russell Moore states in Adopted for Life, “What better way is there to bring the good news
of Christ than to see his unwanted little brothers and sisters placed in
families where they’ll be raised in the nurture and admonition of the Lord?”
Once again, He has humbled us; humbled that the one Perfect
Parent would call us, flawed and imperfect parents, to adopt again (we didn’t
realize how flawed and imperfect we were until we became parents the first time!), and humbled that He would choose to use us (not that He needs us) to be a visual picture
of His story of redemption and love, not once, but twice. Yes, we are blessed beyond measure to be rescued,
adopted, and loved unconditionally by such a glorious Father!
So what is God calling you to do today?
How is He changing your heart to be more like
His?
How is He wanting you to
demonstrate love for your neighbors, to care for orphans and widows, the least
of these, the poor and needy, the hurt and suffering...to show the love and light of Jesus Christ to a dark world?