I am so thankful that God has put a burden on my heart for Ug*nda. I am blessed beyond measure that He has entrusted me with so much here.
But... it is hard.
I am a fixer. I am an organizer. I am a list maker.
So... it's amusing to me that God has called me to this place. Where I can not fix it. I can not organize it. And my list gets thrown out the window before the day is half over.
It is such a privilege that He would direct me here... that He would use me. The truth is that He can accomplish all things apart from my help... but He has allowed me to be a part of what He is accomplishing.
I am so thankful.
It is a heart breaking, tragic, unfair reality here.
But... it is also beautiful.