This will be a difficult week to say goodbye to.
The week with the Wabash men culminated in a final village visit, to Sankoyo, which lies outside the “buffalo fence”, a hundreds miles long barrier keeping the wild animals away from cattle, goats, and people. These people who live in the midst of the wild animals have special challenges. Their crops, their livestock and even their selves are at risk with elephants stampeding and lions and various other animals of prey roaming the area. Sounds a lot like the Christian life.
The children of Sankoyo responded with complete joy to see the Wabash team. The visit was somewhat of a surprise; the Headmaster of the school thought the team was supposed to arrive last Friday, not this Friday. The school kids were supposed to have exams today. While things were being sorted out between our missionaries and the school, the Wabash men began to engage in some activities with the kids. I think their joy and laughter was heard, as it was hard for the Headmaster to say no to the team. Exams were rescheduled for Monday – the team went into action.
When you know it would be the last time to play with and teach the kids, the time was especially significant, despite being 96 degrees in temperature. I am constantly amazed at the energy level of the Wabash team – there is definitely power in youth, especially when such youth is coordinated and purpose-driven as these men are.
After leaving Sankoyo, we ventured as a team into the Chobe National Park to try to catch wildlife in their natural environment, about 140km away from our base. The Okavango Delta is clearly one of the most beautiful places on earth, and we were in its midst. You never know what you’ll see or how far you’ll drive before being turned back due to flooded roads, but we gave it shot anyway. We were not disappointed.
Upon leaving Sankoyo, we were greeted by a host of giraffes and elephants, who seemed less curious and interested in us as we were of them. Some of the vehicles saw warthogs, zebra, hippopotami, impalas, vultures and myriads of birds. Eventually, we hit a particularly low area completely flooded and impassible, even for 4×4s. It was fine – we were already hot, dirty and tired from the day’s activities, so we turned around. Upon our return, even more wildlife was seen from the road.
Our evening dinner was spent in a favorite local eatery – as an entire team with the Checkers. We ordered 26 whole chickens, 30 liters of soda, and enough fries, rolls and salad to feed an army. The place looked like a massacre hit after we left, but the restaurant was quite grateful for the business, a week’s worth in one evening!
Tomorrow morning some of the guys want to profess, and in some cases, re-profess their faith and commitment in Christ through baptism – here in Africa. We thought we could use the pool here at the Maun Lodge and Pastor Ray Mensah, OneWay’s Director of African Ministries could administer the baptism. This heart and desire stems from an intense desire to take what happened this week back to Wabash in the form of a changed life. These men have grown together like I’ve seen no other team before them and I am tremendously proud of them. Over the course of the week the men have given me the nickname “Uncle Jim”, as I am certain I have been unable to hide my love for these men as only one related to them could.
I look forward to their impact on the campus of Wabash College, and equally important, the shaping of their own lives as they grow in faith in Christ to be men of character and quite possibly, Lord willing, husbands, fathers and grandfathers of integrity. I cannot overstate the uniqueness and maturity of these men and their mission. They will be missed.