Conference at Kwale
Rose, Miriam, and Erick (from ALARM) and I pick up the next team from the Mombasa airport on Saturday afternoon. The plane is late, but that is the only issue. Steve, Dick, and Linda arrive ok and we head out for Kwale. As it turns out, Mombasa is an island, so to get off of it to the south, we have to take a ferry. Interesting and a little scary. ALARM tells us that during peak traffic times, the wait can be three hours. It carries both vehicle and foot traffic. Although the Mombasa airport is not very far from Kwale, we are going to have to allow a lot of time to get from the conference to our flight back to Nairobi on Friday afternoon.
When we get into Kwale district (not Kwale town, which is quite a bit west), it is obvious that this is a more prosperous area than Kilifi. They even have street lights. When we pull up to the hotel, it looks like an American resort. It has a beautiful open air lobby with marble floors. It is right on the ocean. Rose says that because this is a resort town, all the hotels are like this, or even nicer. And it turns out the rate isn’t too much more than in Kilifi. So we have decided to enjoy it and thank God for the blessing.
We have been joined by two people from San Antonio. Katie who is a photographer and her friend Trevor who is a chef. Katie will be photographing our conference.
On Sunday morning we head off for church. We are traveling in a van everywhere we go. To get to the church, we turn off the main road and go through a “residential” area on not more than a dirt foot path. Lots of people are walking about and sitting outside their homes almost close enough to touch from the van window. Lots of Muslims. Of course all the smiling little children waving and calling out “Jambo.” I would guess that the church is about a mile off the road. We have to go very slowly because of the condition of the “road” and it takes us 10-15 minutes.
The church is almost open air. It has some walls, big open spaces (windows), a roof, curtains as the back behind the alter for that wall. The church is much smaller in attendance than the one in Kilifi, but the same kind of worship although no children dancing. There is some sharing of prayer requests, a women’s group singing, and I think one woman who came to Christ. Steve preached on Isaiah 61. It was a great sermon. The pastor’s name is Kenneth. His English is very good. He has been a translator for other missionaries who have come to town and has spent a month in the States at an AWANA conference in Atlanta in 2000.
We decide that we’ll go out to eat lunch and then go to see the church where the conference will be held. Lunch is nice…shared some chicken curry with Linda. Then on to the church. It is a storefront right on the main highway. There is a praise group practicing there…1 guitar, drums, a keyboard, and 2 singers. They have about 100 plastic chairs set up and the room is completely full. There is one fan at the back and one in front of the room where we will be teaching from, but there doesn’t seem to be any way to open windows…maybe just prop open the door.
At the back of the room we go through a door back to the pastor’s office…Pastor Florence. She welcomes us and we sit and chat for a bit. She is very smiley and dynamic. I bet she preaches a good sermon. She asked Pastor Kenneth if we were still expecting 100 attendees and he said “yes.”
On Monday we begin the first day of conference #2. About 60-70 pastors and leaders are here. The room is very crowded, but the weather isn’t too hot and there are two ceiling fans and a very large floor fan all of which make it bearable. We consider moving to another church that is across the road. It is larger and has more airflow, but it doesn’t have electricity or indoor bathrooms. And Florence, who is the pastor of the church where the conference is scheduled, would be hurt if we asked to move. So we decide to stay where we are.
When we arrive, the praise and worship is going on with microphones and the volume turned way up. My ears are still ringing. ;-)
Erick opens with a session on leadership…it is very good. Then I do the introductions and ice breakers. I think it went well. We gave out Texas Rangers pins to the pastor who has been pastoring the longest, the largest number of children, the most miles traveled, the oldest child and the youngest child. They had fun. Then I had them pair up to get to know a “new friend.” They will be introducing their friends throughout the week.
Lunch on Monday is rice with beef bones and a cabbage salad (pretty typical of the whole week) that was made by the ladies of the church. Steve did his walk through the Old Testament after lunch and they loved it. Then he taught on discipleship, which was very good, but I’m afraid that people were falling asleep. The room is warm, rather dark, and we have full stomachs. A bad combination.
On Tuesday we get into our “rhythm” for the whole week. After the pastors finish their praise and worship (I never tire of hearing it), Steve starts with How to Study the Bible. In the second slot, after we have a “tea break,” Steve is teaching on 2 Corinthians. We have lunch about 1:00 and then start back at 2:00. Dick is teaching on counseling issues: Love, Anger, and Forgiveness. The last slot of the day is for the women on the team to teach. I (Merrikay) am teaching on parenting and then missions. Linda is teaching on “Soul Care.” We have some excellent interpreters working with us: Chrispinus, John, Kenneth, and Onisimus. We have invited Onisimus to come to the conference with us from Kilifi. He is a seminary student from Kilifi whom we know from when we were here in 2007.
So, the week is drawing to a close. It has been a wonderful week. When I get back and we have better Internet connection, I’ll load some information about individuals we have met, but for now, I’ll just say that we are very blessed by having 60 new friends in Christ. Tomorrow (Friday) we will hand out the Study Bibles we have for all of them and giving them certificates for the conference.
Thank you for your prayers.
For the team,
Merrikay