Tuesday, March 30, 2010

We have lots of owies

This literally makes me sick. I announced the 300 missing Congolese to our IC club a while back. I knew it was one of the largest abductions in LRA history. It unsettled us because we generally focus on Uganda and don't realize the havoc they are wreaking everywhere else.

But to know for certain that 321, possibly more, were brutally murdered and 250 abducted...

BBC, NY Times, CBS. This is the exposure we've wanted, but why does it take 3 months and 320 bodies to get people to start talking? As if the 24 years and millions affected wasn't enough to talk about? How much longer will we let the death toll increase until something is finally done?

I'm thankful for the work being done by IC, Resolve and a host of other organizations. I'm thankful for the progress the bill has made in just a year. But a few organizations and a signature on a bill can't do everything. It's gonna take an army of dedicated people who refuse to cease fighting until everyone has gone home and peace has been restored to all the nations affected.

I'll end with the prayer of my Community Development professor's daughter:
"Dear Jesus, please come back soon, because we have lots owies, and they hurt."

Friday, March 26, 2010

Holdin' Out

I'm sleeping on the floor tonight.

I know a guy, John, who got to go to the OKC Hold Out and was inspired by the people willing to sacrifice comfort to ensure that the bill progressed through Senate. After 11 days on the streets, Coburn lifted his hold. The bill passed through Senate the next day.

But why stop there?

John created a facebook group to encourage people to sacrifice something big until this bill passes the House. Most people are giving up the comfort of their beds, so I am joining them.

At first I thought this was crazy. I said to myself, "Ok, I'll give up soda" but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that if I truly care about this bill's passage as much as I say I do, then why not give up my bed? One of the biggest things I kick myself over is my complete ignorance of the Rescue event which took place one year ago next month. I always tell myself that I'll be ready for the next big thing, and that I will sleep outside in the cold and in the rain for 7 days if that's what it takes. But I won't sleep on the floor in my room, with my blankets and pillows and bathroom nearby and roof over my head and running water and electricity? I tell my club the importance of this bill, but I'm not willing to get dirty for it? Yeah, I think it's a bit hypocritical too.

50% of my roommates think I'm crazy, 25% thinks it's something I should do, but probably won't join, and the last 25% (whose reading this now) will probably end up on the floor with me.

One of my roommates didn't see the point. (But the irony is she's coming to the Sleep Out to End Malaria with Kayla and I in Nashville.) What's the difference really? Sure, one has hundreds, if not thousands, of other people, music, speakers and a jumbotron, but they both require sacrifice, but one quite possibly requires more.

Sometimes it's easy to forget to act. If I'm not in a meeting with senators or reps or hosting a national call-in day or getting people to write letters (all of which are pretty rare occurrences), then I'm really not doing much else regarding this bill. Abandoning the comfort of my bed will force me to remember each morning why this bill is important and what I can do that day to help see it's passage.

People will ask questions and call me crazy. I'm okay with questions and I'm okay with crazy, but I am not okay with slacktivism.

So here goes night 1.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Friday, March 19, 2010

Forecast for the Week Ahead: Perpetual t-storms with a chance of tornadoes, hurricains and, well, death

Here are my big plans for the weekend:

Submit Invisible Children application tomorrow, which means reviewing once more and making final edits.
West Side Story tomorrow evening.
Church on Sunday morning.
Uganda team meeting Sunday afternoon.
Carter Council's second installment of "Dinner With" series Sunday during dinner.
Carter Prayer and Praise Sunday evening.

I'll also need to find the people, time and a place to practice for Mountain Aire.
And of course, any necessary preparation for the storm that is next week-whether it be finalizing event details, reading, writing papers or studying.

And here are my big commitments for next week:
Monday: CHOW course paper due. Seminar with the IJM's Director of African Missions. Meeting to help plan Move for Uganda.
Tuesday: Com Dev paper due. It's only 1 page, but there's heaps of reading I need to do in order to write it.
Wednesday: Missions midterm. Screening of When the Night Comes. Carter Council meeting.
Thursday: Com Dev exam. Human Wrong Initiative-man table at lunch and dinner. IC club meeting. Alicia's birthday.

I'm already severely sleep deprived. I have no idea how I'm going to make it through the next 6 days.

Please pray for strength.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Kayla and I are famous




Well, not really. But I was excited to see our article on the World Vision ACT:S website.

Read the full thing here.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Just a bill..for now.

I'm not on my way to Oklahoma right now. But the good news? I don't need to be.

Turns out Senator Coburn lifted his hold on the LRA Disarmament and Northern Uganda Recovery Act yesterday morning! And today it was unanimously passed through Senate! This means it moves on to the House for a vote, then to Obama for a signature, at which point it becomes a law. He then has 180 days to come up with the strategy to apprehend Joseph Kony. There's no guarantee that the strategy will be legit, but with enough pressure from people like us, I think it will be. As long as our government knows that this bill is important to us and that we will not step down from seeing its passage, then I don't foresee any more major challenges.

Praise Jesus for softening Coburn's heart and letting it pass through Senate. Pray that it makes through the House with little trouble. Pray for the strength of those working tirelessly to see an end to this war. Pray for the millions affected in east and central Africa. Pray for the children forced to kill and torture. Pray for the families whose children have been abducted or murdered. Pray that somehow, someway, Joseph Kony and his commanders would cease their terrors in Africa.

Here's some links:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEJL2Uuv-oQ
http://blog.invisiblechildren.com/?p=5815
http://www.resolveuganda.org/node/978
http://www.resolveuganda.org/legislation/currentstatus

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Remember that time we went to DC for the day?

Last week Kayla and I drove 22 hours in 4 days. And that's not including all the time we spent on the metro. We were exhausted. We skipped classes. We moved tests. We didn't fully prepare for those tests. And it was well worth it.

We decided to go to Atlanta last Saturday to meet up with some people from World Vision who we were connected with at Urbana. It. was a pretty informal lunch-- just talking, hanging out, getting to know one another. (Ya know, all the things you'd expect to do when meeting 2 people from the largest Christian non-profit organization in the world.)

Before we got there, we had a crazy idea brewing about going to DC to watch Bobby Bailey's new documentary When the Night Comes. Kayla was bummed that they had moved it from Spring Break to the week before and wanted to find a way to still see it. Being me, I was all for a random adventure (and it was a tad more logical than going to OKC in the middle of week and skipping 2 tests). So I called Travis, one of our Roadies from last semester, and pitched him the idea. He said we should come.

What solidified it was our lunch in Atlanta. Somehow our idea of going came up around James, of World Vision, and he said that if we ended up coming we could check out the HQ, meet with some people, and write an article on the film for their website....no big.

So off we went. After we got a few "okays" from all the people that mattered, of course.
We left after a test on Monday and drove til 2 am. Then we got up the next morning, drove to the metro station, and all our adventures were just beginning.

We couldn't find parking ANYWHERE. So we drove around for an hour, talked to a sketchy metro worker, and ended up parking about a mile away in some grocery store lot. We hopped on the metro, rode into DC, got off, walked a half mile maybe and found ourselves at the headquarters.

We signed in, met Jesse Eaves (who spoke at a seminar I attended at Urbana; he's also worked for IC and Resolve Uganda; this guy is legit) and Bobby Bailey (I about peed myself).
Since we were about an hour late our meeting with Jesse was cut short, but it was still incredible to talk to him.

Then we hung out with Bobby and James. They discussed..stuff.. and Kayla and I felt a little awkward (and BA) to be hearing/seeing the workings of plans that aren't even made public yet. It was pretty surreal to be sitting inside the headquarters of a huge non-profit, with the founder of my favorite non-profit and discussing ordinary, everyday things. It sill blows my mind.

We went took 5 stops too many on the metro, got on a wrong bus (but quickly realized it) and finally found the room for the screening. The film was incredible (I'll probably post the article we wrote later). We even a got a copy of it to take back to Covenant. We got to hang out with Travis and his girlfriend (even if it was only walking miles in the snow and riding the metro back). We, thankfully, didn't have to walk all the way back to sketchy mcsketch parking lot. We went to bed. And then we drove back.

It was super bonkers of us, but entirely worth every penny we spent on gas, every crazy look we got, every N'Synch song we sang to in the car, and every mile we drove.

And I won at yellow car.