On Friday we had THE most interesting day.
We went to visit David's home.
Until two weeks ago it seemed that David had no opportunity to go to university at all and therefore no hope for a future. In Rwanda it is very difficult to get a job, but there is far greater possibility if you have a university degree. There is an Aussie family who asked us to find a young Rwandan to educate and so we have been able to make this connection. David is a student at the YFC School of Leadership and Discipleship. He has a very sad story but is such a bright and positive young man. He is so excited to be able to go to univeristy and considers this to be a miracle. For him it is - that God would arrange for us to meet and have the offer of sponsorship for him.
There are so many very needy young people here (well people of every age), who would dearly love to study at university, but will not ever have the opportunity to do so or to have a positive future. In Rwanda, if one person in a family is educated and/or has a job it benefits the entire family.
If anyone else is interested to sponsor the uni education of a young person I'd love to connect you with someone. It would cost between AU$1500 and AU$2000 per year for 4 years. I have the names of several especially needy young people - no parents and very poor, but intelligent and enthusiastic to study.
On Friday Sue and I set off from home at 6.30 am, caught two local buses to the 'country bus station' and then another bus to the village of Ruhango. We stopped off to make a visit to the Gitarama Prison (that was an interesting experience). Then we hopped on another bus to a small village where we got off and walked for an hour or so, in bright sun (I forgot the sunscreen on the back of my neck and it got quite burnt - Oh dear!).
As usual we met with heaps of kids who wanted to see the muzungus (white people). They are always eager to have their photo taken. David thought that many of these children may never have seen a white person before.
At around 12.30 we finally arrived at David's home. David's parents are no longer here - dad and two brothers were killed during the genocide. Head of the household is his older sister who is a wonderful homemaker in a tiny simple dwelling in the middle of nowhere - a long walk from anywhere. We were treated to a typical tasty Rwandan meal of potato chips, rice, beans and chicken. And then followed the speeches of thanks and appreciation, our speeches and the giving and receiving of gifts. These people know how to be hospitable, to share the little they have, to give speeches, to give gifts, to pray and to give love. It is an amazing and very humbling experience to be recipients of all of that!
When all the formalites were over it was time to get started on our long journey home, but many photos before we left.
This is maize drying
Another long walk, but this time it wasn't burning sun all the way. It turned into drenching rain! But the company was fabulous. It is usual practice for the family to walk you home or well on your way after you have visited with them. And so we all set off together across the hills.
And then we all got wet together. But it was heaps of fun! I donated my umbrella to David's sister who was carrying the baby on her back!
The highlight of the day was still to come. At this time of day there was no bus to take us back to the village of Ruhango. Our only option was to take a motorcycle. Sue and I had decided that we would not use this method of transport in Rwanda as it was not respsonsible as YFC Senior Servants. However, this day we had no other option. We had committed to go with David to visit his family and it was only the day before, when we were discussing transport, that we heard that we might need to take a 'moto'. I sent out an urgent prayer request to my prayer team!! Accidents happen often with motos in this country! And I doubt our travel insurance would have paid up in case of accident!
IT WAS THE MOST AMAZING AND EXHILARATING EXPERIENCE I CAN REMEMBER!! FABULOUS!! Ken and Gwyn, now I understand your family's love for motor bikes! I want to do it again! Four of us travelled on 4 motos through hills and villages for an hour without stopping. It was beautiful countryside with interesting little villages - well ongoing village that never really stopped, people people everywhere and lots of little children calling out 'Muzungu' (white person!). I loved it!
What do you think of us Mucecuru (old women) on our bikes?
More buses home and two very tired Senior Servants arrived back at YFC at about 7.30 pm in time for our farewell meal with the students of the School of Leadership and Discipleship. (They left for Kenya the next day and we won't see them again)
What a wonderful day! Thank you, David and your family, for your generosity and friendship and the opportunity to experience more of this beautiful country. We're praying for your future and your relationship with your sponsor family. You are a very special young man