My guest writer today is my dad, Larry Hutchison. After being in Kenya for 72 hours he shares his first impressions.
"Cheryl and I have made it to Africa. Our flights were long but we survived. The only thing to spoil an otherwise good trip was the loss of our luggage (with all our clothing) for a day.
Since Tim and the family arrived last September, we have been in constant communication. We have listened to the stories, read his blog, and looked at all the pictures. Nothing could have prepared us for what we have actually seen first hand. I have been awe-struck at the mass of humanity walking along the highways, riding bikes with cars going by within inches of them, the roadside huts, or their "round-a-bouts" with traffic merging from several directions - seeing who has the most courage to take the right of way. We also experience our first shopping experience where you are expected to barter for the items you want to purchase.
Sunday we had a wonderful worship experience. We sang songs in Swahili, Hindi and English. We then heard a message that challenged us to be FAT people. I have been in services before that reminded us to practice our stewardship, faith, and love of others, but never have I been told the being FAT was part of my Christian responsibility. I left being blessed and challenged to be a "F"aithful, "A"vailable, and a "T"eachable Christian.
Today we visited the hospital and clinic where Tim works. We Americans can learn from these wonderful people. I would challenge any American to go to the clinic for a check up and wait with 900 other people to see a doctor. Yet even with that number, you never saw a look of impatience you notice at emergency rooms in the US. Everyone that greeted us did so with a very warm and loving welcome.
We also went the Kibera slums and visited St. Lazarus School. Cheryl and I weighed and measured the children as Tim and Elfie, a nurse, examined the kids. All of the children were very pleasant and very well behaved. They greeted us with loud "Good morning Madam (Mister), how are you"? They proudly showed us their work and enjoyed singing for us.
We have met several different missionary families already. I have listened as they discuss their ups and down and have witnessed first hand what the support of others means as they go about their call of service. I have set very comfortably in the pews of churches, listened and watched as visiting missionary told their stories. Now I have lived and somewhat walked in their shoes. I can only plead with all of you to keep up the good work with your gift of financial support, your words in letters or cards and most important, your continued prayers."