One of the difficult things about living and ministry in
Uganda is that many people are not honest.
It is hard to know who to trust. There
are lots of con artists, and people seem to be waiting to rob you blind. Last week I had several experiences with
dishonest people and robbery. Here’s the story.
Tuesday morning two young ladies named Dorothy and Maryann came
into church to speak with me. They said
they worked for a local Christian radio station and were interested in getting
me to move a popular radio broadcast (Ray Bentley) over to their radio
station. Our meeting ended, and the
ladies committed to get back to me with some additional information I
requested.
Wednesday morning I saw a newspaper advertisement with
photos of Dorothy and Maryann. The ad
was from their previous employer warning that that doing business with them is
“at his or her own risk” and that they were under criminal investigation for
"economic crimes." I advised
the church staff about the Dorothy and Maryann.
I don’t think we’ll move the radio program to their station.
Thursday afternoon a young couple came to the church office
and asked to meet with the senior pastor for counseling. It was a little odd that they didn't use the
senior pastor's name, and they didn't show the emotional stress typical for
drop-in counseling. I had the couple see
David, an assistant pastor. Sometime
later, David came to my office and told me that the couple’s request for
counseling was I lie. They were from
another church and wanted to sell us Bibles that their church had developed.
Their senior pastor had taken a King James Bible and added his own
footnote comments to it, something very theologically dangerous. We’ll buy our Bibles from someplace else.
Friday afternoon I took a taxi from church to meet Lily and
the kids at a shopping center. Near the
end of the taxi I realized my wallet was missing. It was most likely taken an hour earlier when
I passed through a bank’s security screening (either by the security guard or
someone going through the security screening close to me) or early in my taxi
ride by a pickpocket.
That morning my Bible devotion was from John 18:11. It reads, “Shall I not drink the cup the
Father has given me?" It calls us
to do the will of God and suffer the events that come along with it. For me, that’s serving here in Uganda and
suffering through the difficulties of life here, including deceit and
theft.
From Kampala,
John Eastham
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