Thursday, October 26, 2006

First attempt to make Indian food....not so good

I've definitely been missing my weekly Indian food fix that I got when I was in Uganda and visited our local Indian restaurant, "City Top". So I decided I would try to make some of my own for my mom, dad, and brother who have never had Indian food. This is my attempt to make chicken masala and garlic naan (a type of indian bread)...Unfortunately it was really bland :( I like spicy things so I was pretty disappointed. I followed the recipe exactly, but just didn't turn out right. It was an internet recipe though, so next time I'm going to try curry from a recipe that I trust more. Hopefully better luck next time.

Monday, October 23, 2006

Nicole's Wedding...

My good friend from college, Nicole, got married this past weekend in Nashville. Isn't she beautiful! This was my first wedding to be a bridesmaid in since I missed several friends' weddings while in Africa. It was nice to get to share in this special day with her. We made our own bouquets...aren't they beautiful! I definitely learned some new things. Nicole and her husband Trey will be living in Alabama now. My friends are spread out everywhere...kind of sad. But definitely exciting for Nicole as she begins this new adventure.

Enjoying American Food!

Finally after 2 years....Chick-fil-A!!! :)

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Homecoming....

About 30 people including family, old friends, and church members came to welcome me back from Uganda....what a fun surprise! Posted by Picasa
Me and dad Posted by Picasa
Back with the fam.... Posted by Picasa
Me and my little bubby :) Posted by Picasa

Africa Meets America

So I thought that once I left the continent of Africa all my crazy stories would be over, but it turns out I was wrong. After flying for almost 24 hours on my way back from Uganda I boarded my last plane from Detroit to Evansville, IN. I was so tired because I didn't sleep on my two long flights very well so I fell asleep before the plane even took off. Before I fell asleep everyone was complaining that is was really hot because the air vents weren't working, but it didn't seem that hot to me compared to the airport in Uganda, so I fell asleep. After we'd been flying for about 10 minutes I awoke to the flight attendant running down the aisle cussing and the smoke alarm going off. Apparently the cabin was filling with smoke. And of course the air vents weren't working which didn't help anything. People were starting to get pretty nervous, but it didn't seem like such a big deal to me. Maybe cause I was still 'out of it' after not sleeping for so long, plus after living in Africa your idea of a 'big deal' sort of changes. So the pilot decided to turn the plane around and go back to Detroit. I was kind of frustrated cause at this point I just really wanted to see my family and get off the plane!

But it was a good thing because an elderly lady near me started having seizures. I was the only medical person on the plane so I offered to help. The flight attendant got oxygen for her and I just helped 'fan her'. Another lady that had a heart condition was also having difficulty breathing so we gave her some oxygen as well, and then a man complained of a bad headache because of the fumes. Thankfully though we were able to land and an ambulance met us on the runway to help the lady who was seizing. Then we had to get another plane and reboard. We finally reached Evansville 2 hours late. ( I never understood what exactly was wrong with the plane.) I arrived to see my family (grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins...everyone!), old friends, and some church members at the airport with signs to welcome me! About 30 people....it was definitely a surprise. But it was fun to see family I hadn't seen for almost 2 years and how much all my cousins had changed!

Then one of the local news stations was at the airport to interview people from the flight so I was interviewed and put on the 5pm news! Everyone was making such a big deal out of it, but it just seemed normal to me for things to go wrong. Nothing ever went as expected in Uganda. But I am thankful to God for His protection and especially for watching over the lady who was seizing. Maybe God was just trying to give me an easy transition back into American life with a situation I could easily relate to :)

Thursday, October 05, 2006

One last time from Uganda....

In an hour or so I will put my four pieces of luggage in my Rav 4 and leave Mbarara, this town I've called home for the last almost 2 years. A lot of people think returning to the States, my homeland, should be nothing but a joyous time for me, but it's hard to explain. See I don't really know where 'home' is anymore. It's been almost 6 years since I've really lived at home with my parents in Kentucky for more than a couple months. I've finished college, so Union University isn't home, and now I'm leaving Uganda, my 'home'. My friends are spread out literally all over the world and I feel very disconnected to life in America at this point. 

As believers we all know that this world isn't our home anyways....we are just sojourners in a foreign land awaiting our true heavenly home. But now I'm beginning to realize more than ever before what this really means. It's an uncomfortable place to be....we all want the comforts of a place we call 'home', but no earthly home lasts forever. And really we are all searching for a place to call home. So we must walk by faith and not by sight and take courage that those of us who know Jesus as our Lord and Savior can rest assured that whether we are at home or away we are never out of God's hand. "So we are always of good courage. We know that while we are at home in the body we are away from the Lord, for we walk by faith, not by sight. Yes, we are of good courage, and we would rather be away from the body and at home with the Lord. So whether we are at home or away, we make it our aim to please him." 2 Corinthians 5:6-9

Thanks for your prayers as I leave Uganda Saturday at 10:30pm (2:30pm CST). Today I travel to the capital, Kampala, to finish out my last couple days here. I look forward to seeing many of you in the days to come. Thank you for following my journey....but the journey is not over. While I am leaving Uganda, life is still full of exciting journeys, and I plan to keep blogging even as I return to to the States. So stay tuned!