So I am not a runner. At all. I think the longest I may have ever ran before is a little over a mile. But for some reason when I found out that there was a 10k race here in Kampala, I wanted to do it. I don't know, maybe it's the fact that I'm just in an adventurous place in life right now, but I just really felt motivated. So for the past month or so I've been training to run this 10k. Now for those like me that don't know their race distances or can't convert from metric to US units, a 10k is 6 miles. Pretty long ways for a guy that's never really ran more than a mile before. But I did it.
Training to run around here is rather interesting. The roads are bumpy, have a lot more people walking them than the US, narrow with cars going by with little consideration of you running, and plus there's plenty of exhaust coming our of the cars, since it seems pollution is less of a concern here. Oh and the elevation is hear is much higher than back in Alabama, so that's another disadvantage for me. Oh and I forgot to mention the hills. You may think of Africa and think big flat plains. Well not Uganda. At least not where I live at. There are plenty of hills, so you get quite a work out. So overall, it's a tough place to run. But I feel like training here has been good for me, compared to the US.
So I ran in the Kampala MTN (a cell phone company here) marathon. Just the 10k, though. It was crazy considering the nearly 20,000 people running. The race was apparently rather unorganized compared to US races, and the beginning of it involved being trapped in a massive crowd of people trying to push their way to the starting line. A little unnerving, but ok. Then the first 15 minutes or so of the run involved weaving in and out of people to get to a good spot in the crowd to actually run. After that I did ok. There were no markers to know how far along I was, so pacing was an issue and I had to walk a little bit occasionally, but I think ran the race in right about an hour (still waiting to find out the real time). It was a crazy experience, but a lot of fun. Some people were running the race in jeans and dress shoes (I'm assuming they just didn't have anything else), so I was amazed at how good some people did.
I'm tempted to take the racing thing and turn it into a big analogy (you know, the typical "running the race" that Paul calls the Christian life in Hebrews). Not because I don't want to, but because I think other people have done the analogy better than I could. But I can say that running along with all those people was really inspiring. Definite motivation. I guess you could say that's how the Christian life is. Running together, looking to each side and seeing others running, too, and that pushes us to keep going when we get tired or even fall. And also the finish. Wow, finishing the race was so cool. To see the finish line, just push yourself to get to it, and then throw your hand in the air as you finish knowing you made it. I can't even imaging how it will be when I finish this life and can (hopefully) say that I lived it well and lived for Christ. I ran the race well. Even as cool as the feeling of finishing the 10k was, it can't compare at all to finishing the race of the Christian life well.
Now the second marathon. I've come to know the music teacher at a Christian school down the road, and I helped him lead worship at chapel at the school one Friday. Through that, he invited me to be one of the worship leaders at this worship night he was hosting this month. Just a kind of general time of worship for anyone in the area to come to. It ended up being a really cool experience. There where 3 leaders for it. Francis, the Ugandan music teacher, Andrew a guy from the UK, and myself, and American. So 3 leaders, three continents. Cool. We ended up with a full band for the night, which was great to play with some Ugandan musicians. The whole night consisted of 23 worship songs, and lasted about 2 hours, which is why I called it the worship marathon. Also considering that I ran the 10k that morning, it definitely was a long day. But it was such a great time of worship. One of the coolest musical worship experiences of my life. There were people from all over the world there (maybe 50-75 people), and it was great to just celebrate God, who He is, what He has done, and what Christ has done. I feel like God really refreshed me during that night, and kind of filled me with strength and focus to finish well in my last 3 weeks here. It was also such a cool reminder of how God is at work around the world, and that I am part of a huge plan of redemption that God's been working out long before I was here. Oh, and it also reminded me why I love leading worship, and how much I've missed leading in a corporate setting. There's just something about it.
So I only have 3 weeks left! So crazy. I looked at my calendar today, and there's a lot happening between now and when I leave, which is good, since I guess I'll go out with a bang. Please keep praying for me as I close my time here, that I can finish strong and keep serving until the moment I get on the place (and after, too).
Well I hope you all have a great Thanksgiving, and I'll be seeing some of you in the US in just a few weeks! As far as Thanksgiving goes here, I won't be missing out. We're having an eMi Thanksgiving with all of the staff and their families. Should be great. I'm going to help teach a Ugandan how to make mashed potatoes. Should be interesting : )
See ya!
Kyle