Faith

I am continually amazed at how much faith people here have. In Kampala, I met a woman who is very poor and is raising her kids on her own. Her, Jackie, and I were talking one afternoon, and Jackie was telling me that her daughter got the top marks in school. I said she must be very proud of her daughter, and she said no, I just praise God. Restaurants play praise & worship music. Almost every meeting I attend is opened in prayer, and this morning, the chair didn't open with prayer and someone stood and asked that a prayer be said and the meeting uplifted to God before we continued. That would never happen at a public meeting in the US.

The meeting I attended today was about challenges and opportunities facing people returning to their homes after living in IDP (internally displaced persons) camps for the past several years as well as discussing the Juba peace talks and what is going to happen next. They also distributed a report on DDR (disarmament, demobilization, and reintegration). (There are about a million acronyms used in development talk). I find these meetings so interesting, and am learning a lot.

I moved to my hotel this morning. I just dropped my bags in the room on my way to the office, but it looks nice. Most importantly, I have a bathroom! I am very happy about that. I am also looking forward to being able to be alone. I haven't really been by myself at all since I've gotten here, and I think most of you know how much I like having some time alone every day.