3.7.2011
This morning after prayers, I heard a new shepherd boy song, it was haunting and louder than normal. The boy was alone, leaning on his staff, surrounded by 30 some sheep and goats as he sang the new tune. I drew near to hear the words, then shrank as I realized he was retelling the story of yesterday's raid. At least a 100 head of cattle were stolen in broad daylight, six shepherds have not come home. I made the mistake this morning of asking Valentina if anyone died. Never ask that. It's like asking a warrior or elder how many cows they have, or an American how much money they make. She quietly answered me that her son has not come home yet. Oh no... I remember in the 90s when raids were rampant, when a man was killed in a raid, his buddies would carry his gun back to his first wife- not telling her that he had been killed, but just that he hadn't come back yet... Six shepherds never came home yesterday. Pray for their families. Valentina's husband has gone out to chase the raiders- to follow the footprints. As has become the norm- the UPDF (Ugandan army) is also in pursuit. Pray for the families of the raiders, too- this can be a tough place- thanks for your support. J
Oh Jean. So sad. so much heartache. I'm sorry. I'll pray for them and for those young boys and that you have the words to say...
ReplyDeleteThanks for your prayers, and that the Holy Spirit indeed helps the right words and actions to flow
ReplyDeletefrom Jean in Karamoja, Uganda