Rwanda adventure!

With Comfort International

I have the enormous privilege of being out in Rwanda with Comfort International. Comfort International is a developmental charity, whose focus is to help rebuild lives of those affected by poverty, conflict and genocide. I am out visiting some of their partner projects, to support their work, and to meet some of the people involved.

As a country, Rwanda has had a difficult history after the genocide against the Tutsi in 1994, when almost a million died in 100 days of violence. If you want to read more about what happened, two books give some insights into it. One is the book by Philip Gourevitch ‘We wish to inform you that tomorrow we will be killed with our families’ and the ‘Shake hands with the devil’ by Romeo Dallaire, a Lieutenant General of the Canadian forces present in Rwanda in 1994. These are very painful and difficult reads, but they tell the story of what happened in more detail. The most awful thing is that a nunber of people are of the opinion that the genocide could have been prevented, if the 1993 Arusha peace agreements had been enforced.

A new government has tried to bring stability to the country, but the wounds run deep. Comfort International was founded in 1999, and started to work with partners to support some of those worst affected, orphans, families and genocide survivors. It has now expanded its work to neighbouring countries like Burundi, Democratic Republic of Congo, South Sudan and Uganda.

There is too much to put into a blog, but I am part of  a team visiting Comfort Babies, working with young families. It was such a privilege to meet some of the young mums and their families, and to hear their stories.

We also went to one of the Street Children projects, working with children who were often abandoned by their parents, and who were living in the nearby rubbish dumps.  The testimonies of these children, of what had happened to them, and the support given to them by the project were deeply moving. Some of them were so young, but had already seen so much in their short lives. We pray for them, to be able to find the support they need.

We have also visited a Genocide Survivors group, who spoke about their experiences 32 years ago. One man lost his sight, another experienced the deaths of  10 relatives, and the stories of the women are equally harrowing. For some people they found relief in telling their stories, just knowing that they were heard. For others, God had brought healing and helped them find a new way forward, and they were thankful.

It is hard to know how to respond to such tragic stories of violence, trauma and inhumanity. As a start, maybe just holding the space to hear their stories, to weep with them, to pray and to seek to build community and trust is all we can do.

Gracious God, we are heartbroken by stories of violence and brutality, with devastating  consequences for communities and across generations. Lord God soften our hearts that we might listen attentively, and respond with compassion and prayer. Lord Jesus Christ, you spent time with those you met on the road, you healed the sick, you listened and loved. Thank you for showing us the value of each human life, and the need to treat all with dignity and respect. In places where there has been wounding and brokeness bring healing and restoration. Holy spirit, help us to be challenged to respond, to pray, to give and to take action, to seek to  prevent hatred and violence from prevailing. In the conflict between good and evil, may the cross remind us that love prevails over hatred, and light over darkness, and so may we recommit ourselves to work for all that is good. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Caring for the sparrow.

An injured bird

I was sitting yesterday, and I heard a sudden noise, which turned put to be a small sparrow which had flown into a glass panel. There was a small puddle of fluid around him, and he just lay down in shock. He was so still he looked as if he was not breathing. Just in case, I pulled up a chair to give him some shade.

Eventually, he sat up, and he tried to fly but although he could flap his wings, not much happened. He rested some more, and then took off, only to go straight into another glass panel. He looked dazed all over again. I put some water near him, and he rested for an hour or so, before getting all his strength together and flying away.

I was so glad he made a recovery, and hope this injured bird is now flying freely with his friends. What struck me was how engrossed I became in this drama, which took hours, and how much I cared for this injured sparrow.

In the Bible it says in Matthew 10:29 ‘ what is the price of two sparrows- one copper coin. But not a single sparrow can fall to the ground without Your Father knowing it.’ NLT We are told that God cares about the life of every sparrow, and of every human being. He knows even the number of hairs on our heads, and loves each one of us.

If only we really understood this simple truth, and treated each person with reverence, with respect, with dignity. Watching the terrible loss of life and suffering in the Middle East, in the Ukraine, in the Sudan and so many other lands, the destruction and cruelty caused by human beings makes you sick. How do we ever justify such conduct? How can conflict become so normalised, that we barely notice any more. We become desensitised to it all.

Yet everytime God reminds us of His nature, of One who is good, loving, kind, just, compassionate a God who longs to bring healing and reconciliation in our hurting and broken world, even in the devastation and the ruins, we are inspired to live for Jesus. We pray for peace, we seek what is good, we support that struggling person, we give to that charity, we choose when to speak and when to be quiet with wisdom. We pray for the Holy Spirit to cleanse us from apathy and lethargy, and to choose to do His will. And we pray that the ripple effect from this spiritual uprising of prayer and love will make sure that every person  receives the care and attention they need, even as that humble sparrow. May we never give up on this vision of the very kingdom of God.

Gracious God, we remember Jesus looking at the suffering of the people in Jerusalem, wanting to gather them up as a mother hen gathers her chicks, but they were not willing. God of goodness and compassion stir up our souls out of our indifference, soften our hearts, and help us to feel again with your tender love. May we not be satisfied with the status quo, but always strive for your will to be done. Holy spirit encourage us, even if it is just to take a faltering step each day to show prayerful compassion and thoughtfulness to those we meet, and those whose painful stories we are all too familiar with. As You care for the sparrow, may we also love all those in this hurting world, Amen