Tuesday 30 December 2014

IN THE NAME OF JESUS

MY FIRST CHRISTMAS IN KENYA was spent in MASENO western Kenya,   During that occasion I experienced a quite disturbing event.   I had not been in the Country many days, and was living in an old and fairly large colonial house with one other person.   Let me include here what I wrote then in 1968.
'It happened that my bedroom in that large house in Maseno, was also the Office for the Mission I  worked for
(Trinity Fellowship).  It was about30 feet square,     with one side given entirely to french windows.  My bed was on the opposite side, cosely set in a corner out of the way of the three desks, where accounts and correspondence was done.  The walls were hung with large sheets of soft -board on which were pasted ordinance survey maps of the immediate district.   They were hung all around the three sides of the room by thick copper wiring, suspended from nails firmly set in the walls.
Every morning I was woken up with a cup of tea by an African servant who just walked in, woke me up, and left the tea by my bedside.     I did not want to be disturbed so early and asked him not to come, and not to knock - as he usually did -.as part of the 'wake-up' procedure my co worker had laid down.      SO on Boxing Day morning (the first day after my instructions) I was not expecting him.
In fact I had even turned the key in my lock so that he could not get in.    We had a busy day and both my friend and I retired to our seperate bedrooms quite early - about 10p.m., and I was soon asleep.  Suddenly I found myself half awake, and with the sure conviction that the door had opened and that someone was in my room.    It was still dark outside, and no light filtered in through the french widows which were of course also shut.     I began to say drowsily that I didn't want any tea......IMMEDIATELY the whole room erupted into frightening noise and activity!   Dull thumps and  LOUD crashes resounded all around the room, and something enormous and heavy seemed to jump upon my bed!~
I remember screaming 'Murder!....MURDER! Oh God help me!  JESUS!    Then I heard myself shouting even more in a language I could not determine - I was shouting out in 'tongues'!     SILENCE!    A stillness so intense and profound that I dared hardly breath.    My heart was pounding, a cold sweat was upon my face!       The light-switch was on the far wall near the door.............'
well, there was no one in the room, the door was still shut and locked!    ALL the Boards with the Maps had fallen down - all at the same time, and one on my bed.    On examination each board's wire seemed to have been CUT in the same placed.    I was still shaking!    I felt if God had not been so quickly there to keep me sane I may well have left Kenya the next day.....Some years later I found out that the previous owners of the house had left it because they believed it had what they called an 'Evil Spirit'.      After I left it became a Night Club and within months burned down.       All this happened before God called me to care for children.   It had its place as part of my preparation for all that has come to pass since.      Had I turned tail and fled from what happened that night Testimony Faith Homes would never have come to pass; I would not have met Esther, or had any of my wonderful family.

WE HAVE HAD A GOOD CHRISTMAS, AND A BLESSED ONE.    Just to see our children happy, fed and entering into this time of Celebration has been a real JOY.        Yes Christmas has come to us here, and now is almost past but for the Christmas Tree.       Our Guests, Ian and Diana

Hogley and Hendrika Natal will be leaving soon - Hendrika on Sunday, and the Hogleys on Tuesday, I think.    It has been good to have them with us, and we hope they will have also enjoyed themselves.       BOXING day we thought the RAIN would come to spoil everything, but no - the LORD held back the clouds and everyone was swimming and pic-nicking as usual - a great day.    Daryl was especially responsible for the success of this day, and put himself into it heart and soul!    Carol and the family also joined with us all.    It was a VERY happy and satisfying time.  Now we have to think of School opening on the 6th January and getting every ready and geared up for the new Term.       A LOT to do, but it WILL all get done, as always.
All by God's Grace.

BUILDING HAS CONTINUED on usual working days.     There has been some rain, but this seems not to upset anything, and now the trenches are finished to hold the foundation work.   THEN the SLAB......Things look good.

The Sun is shining again today, and our children, not tired of water, are again swimming, this time in our own pool.    Still a bit chilly though, with a brisk breeze blowing from the east.   But our pool is sheltered on all sides and is always quite warm - helps keep the water bearable.      And tomorrow is Sunday once more, and this week one of our senior boys from Jacaranda, Mariko Epa will be speaking........

Our very best wishes to you all, in the hope that you will have also been Blessed.      Much love to you all in Jesus Name, and Thanks to all who sent US Greetings, and who helped to make OUR Christmas SO happy.       One dear sister and friends donated almost 200 sausages!        And we also received more than five goats from local friends and well wishers - including TWO from the Vice President!!  The Lord moved hearts to provide great and small needs, and we are all so very grateful.

Always in the Love and Mercy of Jesus Christ



John, Esther, Daryl and all our staff.

Saturday 20 December 2014

LAYING A LEGEND - REMOVING A MYTH?

LAST WEEK, I put up a photo of the cutting down of four trees on this compound, the compound of Jacaranda Cottage.      TODAY (Friday 19th December) the Earth Movers moved in and initialy flattened an area we want to build on.  Yes, this will be the place for the NEW Jacaranda Cottage to be built.   It will be exactly opposite the OLD house.  We can see part of the front of that house.
Here is another view showing, on the mid right, the breeze block end of the house built in 1979.   We may keep this area comprising about a third of the old house - maybe to build on later.    The left hand part of the house, with pointed corrugated roofing is expected to come down completely, and the ground it covers grassed over.      The driveway is between the old and new, and is also due for re-siting, in order not to crowd the fronts of either side. The two small photos show Tyndale Cottage,  and also the side of Drakeley Cottage.  Both cottages are on the same side of the Compound, with the New Jacaranda in the middle.
The three houses will bring a total population of 140 children plus six resident staff.
BUT WHY are we wanting to pull the old house down?   And why have we consistantly prayed that the Lord would help us to do so?    Many reasons -
First the house is very dark and gloomy.    Built in the early part of the 20th Century of sun-baked mud brick and wattle, it was badly planned and resulted in an inconvenient arrangement of rooms not easy to keep track of.   The widows are few and small.
Secondly the roof leaks is and not well put together, with too many gullies, joints, and precipices which induce the rain to gain pressure ant put strain everywhere.    Constant repair and redecoration is needed. 
The THIRD reason is rather tenuous, but perhaps the most important one.     Someone may have been murdered, even buried somewhere under the floor of the mud-brick part of the house comprising most of the bedrooms, and sitting room of the house.      The original owner's husband suddenly disappeared - and strong rumour had it that in a furious quarrel the wife killed her husband and buried him in the house.
Certainly there has been a lot of unrest in the house between houseparents and children over the years, and on many occasions we had to enlist pastoral help to come in and pray seriously in each room in an effort to bring peace to the house.     Miriam and Joshua who were the longest to stay (19 years) felt there was some evil influence in the house.      We can PROVE nothing factually, but we have to accept that something -  circumstantially - is not quite right about the place both before and since we bought in 1975.
        We hope that in LEAVING it and ceasing to live in it, peace will come to it, and the gloom will lift from the family for ever.  

AND TODAY, SATURDAY, 20TH December 2014, our friends, Ian and Diana Hogley having arrived yesterday, we held a 'Ground Breaking' and  Dedication Ceremony' on the site of the new building.   Almost ALL the children from the four homes were present, together with houseparents.    Daryl was also there as Director of TFH, myself,
Esther and Ian and Diana.     We crowded at the edge of the site, as we sang two hymns and then opened with Prayer.      Then it was for me to introduce Ian to tell us a little about how the Funds to build the new house had come about.     Just a year before he and Diana had brought friends with them on their visit to us.     They were Stuart and Janet Brown.   They stayed for a few days with us, and walk around TFH missing nothing, and somehow impressed by all they saw.     They are also involved in a Charitable Trust Fund in the UK,,,,,,,and the result was that we received an offer of help to provide us with a NEW Jacaranda Cottage.       Today we all Thanked you, Stuart and Janet AND all those involved with the Trust who together have felt led to answer a long time Prayer.
Ian gave a short word based on Luke 6v46-49 and then Diana read a Blessing for the NEW House -
'THIS is a place of New Beginnings!
Let us acknowledge the past with thankful hearts.
The home is a place of welcome,celebration, meeting, joy and sorrow;
a place of rest and peace & a place of work.
WE ask Your Blessing
on everyone and everything that passes through this home.

THEN Ian and Diana, on behalf of the Kirby Trust and Stuart and Janet Brown stepped onto the site, to break the ground!      They had not realized that they would do this whilst occupying an Earth Shifter!!   It really delighted us all, especially the children, to see them accomplishing this feat.        AND so the real WORK has begun, the work of building.        All GLORY be to God.

Right now the weather is VERY HOT and DRY, with a lot of dust in the air.     The TOWN is choc a block with people and traffic and not a place any might choose to be.       But all is peaceful and full of good cheer. 

An unexpected posse of Esther's cousins and aunts arrived last night at 11.15p.m  - on the way to a Wedding and needing overnight accommodation.    Finally all got to bed at 1.15a.m.     They suggested, whilst saying goodbye this morning, that we might see them again this evening!!    Thus is our relaxed way of life.   People coming and going all the time.       House Decorations also going up slowly since yesterday - we try not to commence Christmas BEFORE the 18th December as the commercial and media worlds try to encourage us.      Christmas is about JESUS, and the DAY he was born.       Not about months of trade, ending in 'Black Fridays'.

God Bless you all as you go about your business and family arrangements through the coming Week.   We shall be thinking of you all,     Our sitting room wall are decorated with your Cards,  and our Tree is in place.
Just TWELVE DAYS and it will all be past.       School will almost be opening, and a NEW year will begin.
Be all at Peace, and full of calm contemplation as you enter this time of rejoicing for Jesus Sake

Lovingly to you all,

John, Esther and Daryl Green







Saturday 13 December 2014

KEEP BUSY FOR ME - TILL I COME

WORK HAS BEGUN making ready for the building of the NEW Jacaranda Cottage.   The house on the right is Tyndale Cottage; the new house will be just halfway between Tyndale and Drakelely which is out of sight to the left of the photograph.    The picture was taken from just in front of the existing Jacaranda Cottage.     FOUR tree have had to be cut down, and the hard job of getting their ROOTS up and out of the ground will commence next week.     Their felling has left the compound looking bare and barren.      Three Jacaranda trees and one Fir, had to give way to the building plan as otherwise - if left standing - they would have been in danger of falling on the house.     Always sad to see them go, non the less, but we shall be replanting.         The Foundation is already marked out, and soon as our guests arrive from Huddersfield in the UK we shall have a short Ground Breaking Ceremony after which serious building works will commence.      Everyone very excited and the children wanting to see some new development now every day.

IN September 1985 we started to build Testimony School, the other side of the road in Testimony House Compound.    There was a stand of giant Blue-gum Trees, more than a dozen standing just where we proposed to build.      My Diary records the day they came down.
"CRASH.     A slow tormented creaking, and rending filled the air.
WHOOSH!   A hundred foot Blue-gum tree crashed unwillingly to the ground, and the ground grunted at the impact, a hollow THUD stopping the heart for a moment of time.   That tree I reckoned had stood for a good seventy years, one of a family of maybe twenty or so.   Great GIANTS that watched over the house and gardens protecting them from the prevailing wind.    But they stood in the path of progress, and exactly where we proposed to build the Primary School God had put on our minds.      I felt a tremor of sorrow as I watched that first tree fall, and surveyed its broken glory, inert and grounded in front of me.   Only minutes before it had stood majestically, almost indestructibly permanent in its image, and so proudly anchored in the earth, head in the heavens, confident of wind and birds.   History was in every inch of their growth; beauty in every curve of branch and trunk.   I felt an almost guilty pity for the tree and its fellows.      But the School had to be built.    And all the trees were sacrificed for it." 



Alfred Joice Kilmer 1886-1918
               TREES           
I think that I shall never see 
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth's flowing breast.

A tree that looks at God all day
A lifts her leafy arms to pray.

A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of Robins in her hair.

Upon whose bosom snow has lain
Who ultimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me;
But only God can make a TREE

And yes you are right - I do have a great love of Trees.     Joyce Kilmer, which name he wrote under, was a Catholic, and a great love of all that God made and created.    He was killed by a snipers bullet in the last year of the 1st Great War.   He has a beautiful face I think.     A young man of talent much loved by his wife, also a poet, and their 5 children!!

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Rev Moses and Miriam Ongonga
YESTERDAY one of our Old Boys, who was brought up in Testimony House with me and Esther since he was about 8, had a close shave with DEATH.    And not him only, but in fact his own immediate family as well as three other other families connected to himself and wife Miriam.
Moses Ongong'a is a senior Pastor in the Africa Inland Church, ministering at the AIC Fellowship Church here in Eldoret.     It was a Public Holiday yesterday, and they thought to take a day off from their busy schedules and go for a trip down into the Kerio Valley.    They travelled in a small bus together belonging to the Church.     The road down into the Valley is steep and treacherous, chiseled into the face of the escarpment.   It zigzags downwards with many sharp bends, dropping at least two thousand feet. On the way down a small vehicle overtook them and then cut in close in front of them. The bus driver endeavoured to avoid any hurt, braking and steering to the escarpment wall, but the other vehicle then blocked his path so that he had no alternative but to change course,and swerve to the right - to the precipitous edge of the road.    The bus skidded and fell upon its side, tipping down and sliding helplessly.     A small child of 12 years, the son of one of the passengers, was flung out of the bus as it fell, but then somehow feel underneath, and was killed outright, the bus careering on downwards to what must have seemed certain doom.     BUT, as they all were screaming and crying out in their terror, calling on the Name of Jesus, the bus suddenly STOPPED.      In the downward fall beneath them two small trees were growing, sticking out from the side of the valley wall about 100 metres or more from the road above, and caught the bus and held it in its headlong descent.        Pastor Moses had two very deep cuts on his head, and was hospitalised for a few days, but otherwise apart from a few others with cuts from broken glad, all remained safe.       Knowing the road well, as I do, and listening to the account first hand from Moses, there is no doubt the Hand of God delivered them.     Not just their 12 year old nephew but ALL of them might be DEAD!        And the small vehicle   ?     It did not stop, did not pause but pressed on and away.     Was the driver drunk, incapable, or vindictively wanting to cause horror?  We do not know.  

The SUN is shining  brilliantly from a clear blue sky.      But there is a chill in the air,    Looks as if the weather here may be set for the next few weeks - although apparently in Nairobi it is raining cats and dogs.      Recently my attention caught by a sudden and amazingly detailed scientific claim that the SUN, our Sun, is COOLING!     Apparently it has come to the end of what is said to be a 250 year cycle.      For the next 30 years it will turn its attention inwards, during which time it will not give out the heat we are accustomed to.      Global Warning is seemingly now on the junk heap, and we have Global cooling.      I am intrigued because the weather this year here in Kenya has been much cooler than usual generally speaking.      Well it IS amazing, and also UNHEALTHY that the world media not having enough crime, perversion, corruption and unpleasantness generally must also serve up various Doomsday Prospects to keep everyone on edge - regretfully without any encouragement for any of us to put our house in Order.      The FACT that Jesus is on the way BACK to finish what had begun when He left is ignored by the Media.           THEY will not regard HIM.       Might even be the fault of the Church.       Still my bet is on HIM to here with us before the Great Freeze or the Great Melt Down, or anything else.

God Bless you all, and keep you sane and solvent during the run up to the Commercial Climax of the Year.      Yield not to Temptation, no matter what.      Keep sober in all that you contemplate, and BE filled with the Spirit of God.      Hopefully we will then all be Blessed in the days ahead no matter what is happening in the world around us.

Sincerely as ever in His Great Love

John Esther, and Daryl Green


   



Saturday 6 December 2014

MEMORY LANE IN THE HERE AND NOW.

GLIMPSES of us at home in TFH.
This photo was taken last Christmas at the conclusion of our Concert Night.     Just a few days before Christmas the children usually put on a Nativity Play, Carols and so on. It lasts about two hours and starts about 7.30p.m.    All the children attend and support it, and it is open for the general public to also come and enjoy - all quite FREE.
I am not too sure how we will proceed from here - but probably it will be a bit 'higglety-pigglety'.    Just wanted to create a sense of being here with us, although this is almost impossible......
The first few are from the Commencement - circa 1970.   We were living in Maseno when this was taken - I had 28 boys then and had only just met Esther.   They were a mixed bag of urchins aged between 8 and 15.     They led me a real dance, some of them, but it was a learning process, and although a good many of them were to find alternatives to staying with me, a good many also went on to move to Eldoret with us in 1972.    Being unmarried I had two young men to assist me, and yes, that white blob on the back line is me.    The veranda to the back was that of the home of the then Anglican Archbishop of Kenya, The Rt. Rev Festo Olang - we actually rented his family home in those days to live in.    He was a very generous hearted man, full of charity and faith.    The NEXT photo is of a group of the younger ones, one of whom actually did move from Maseno with us to Eldoret on Boxing Day 1972.      I had married Esther in 1971, and our own firstborn son was about six months old at this time.     Most of the boys in this photo we found on Eldoret Municipal Rubbish Dump in 1974/5.   They actually LIVED there from off the rubbish and refuse.     The two on the right grew up to be well known Soccer Players, one actually playing for Kenya.     We had not built the School, but we had begun to rent what we later purchased and named Jacaranda Cottage.            From here on we might go to anywhere or anyone. I will try to make sure you do not get too lost.     I find setting photos and matching them to the text is a problem for me, and it does not always work out.    We have so far had photos 1 - 3.      I will refer to all others by the order in which they appear - the next will be the 4th. and 5th.

 The one with the red furnishings is Testimony House sitting room, and the other is of the dining room.    The house was built about 1910 of mud brick and timber.   It has no foundation, but is large and comfortable. Homely!
The large sitting room, 900 sq ft is at the heart of the house and is the centre of all family life.     Our other three homes also have the same, though not 'quite' so roomy. The other photo is of the sitting room of Jacaranda Cottage - they are having a 'Sing-song' one evening.  Jacaranda is not quite so old as Testimony House, but probably built of similar material in the 1920s.       It is this house we hope to replace, in the coming months, with a more modern house - this one is not well designed for a big family, and also is very dark and rather gloomy due to small window space.      Since moving into it in 1975 we also got to hear of a rather unfortunate story - that the previous owner may have murdered her husband and buried him under the floor of one of the rooms.     Still we have seen no ghosts - but it has not had a good 'feeling' about it.  
Photo 6 is taken from inside the sitting room of Tyndale Cottage. Tyndale and Drakeley Cottages have both been built since 2007 and are light and airy; pleasant to live in, and very easy to keep clean.  Each Home has boys AND girls.    This came about because we often find ourselves taking in 'families of children' brothers and sisters.    We do not like to separate them but keep them together when we can.     It works very well, and helps in keeping the sense of REAL family.
I must say Esther and I have been glad to have an opportunity to be Mum and Dad to so many.   Both of us had stormy beginnings.  I myself only recently have been able to trace my birth parents who rejected me.    Wonderfully I was also able to find my Sister, a sister I knew nothing about, and who knew nothing about me. Blood is thicker than water.    It is I think instinctive.   But I believe that we are able to love those that are not family, and actually bring them into our Family - God does!    Thank you Father for all the wonderful BEAUTY that is IN you and that exudes FROM you to us.    It is all around us in the beauty of your Creation,  and it is for ever reflected in all that you do, and most of all in loving us; in loving me, and bring me into your family - into your heart.

WELL I think I have come to the end of this edition.   I may consider going on putting up a photo here and there more than usual.     There are so many.     But as the days continue to go by I am sure you are also being carried along by Commercial Xmas.
Here - apart from the BIG supermarkets, there is little sign of   Christmas of ANY kind.     There will be a TREE raised in front of the Governor's Office soon.    Not attractive, or artistically decorated. No special street lighting, no commercial displays in shop windows, just normal, almost unchanging, dullness.   We shall be decorating our sitting rooms about the 18th December.   BUT our thoughts as usual are upon the Birth of Jesus (not because he was born in December) but because it is a traditional time to do so, and why not indeed?     He WAS born sometime - why not remember?      IT WAS A SPECIAL MOMENT for our Father in Heaven.      A heart-rending moment I think - and He let it happen for me, for you, for EVERYONE who might believe.    Yes I want to dwell upon it.     I want it to make a difference in my life, my surroundings, and my family.     God Bless you all, as we WAIT for Him.

Love to you all,      John, Esther, and Daryl