African Safari Adventure

So this past weekend I had an opportunity to head up to Pilanesburg National Park to go on my first safari. Lets just say this was an adventure indeed. Pilanesburg is about a 3 hour drive from Joburg so we left around 7 AM to get ample time at the park. We were planning on spending around 4 hours driving around in our own car then spending 3 hours on the official park sponsored, tour guide. I loved the beginning part of this trip. It was absolutely gorgeous to see the beautiful landscape with mountains in the backdrops while many different animals all around. I also enjoyed it because this is one of the only socially acceptable times for a human being to act like a dog and stick his head out of a car window for an extended amount of time. Gotta find those lions off in the distance.

The first part of the journey on our self guided tour, we definitely found plenty of wildlife. We saw countless zebras, giraffes, wildbeast, kudo, warthogs and impalas. We also did get to catch a hippo while we were overlooking a watering hole. Here is one of my favorite ones... 

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Unfortunately we didn’t see any of the Big 5 (lions, leopards, rhinos, elephants or buffalo) on our self-guided tour, but we still had the 3 hour tour with the park rangers to help us find some of the more elusive, rarer animals around the park. So around 30 minutes before the tour started, we decided to make our way to the gate to meet up with the tour and that is when the rest of the day became REAL interesting. As you would guess, the roads in an South African National Park are not at tip top shape. And when your little sedan roughs it out with the potholes, 9/10 times the potholes will win. And this is exactly what happened. We hit a pothole and cracked our oil plate and all our oil spilled out on the African trail. This put us in a very interesting dilemma. We are in the middle of an African Safari, where we may have seen 5 cars the last 4 hours and we have no cell service. On top of that, one of the park rules is that you are supposed to stay in your car at ALL TIMES because you have no idea what could be hiding in the brush. People die every year because they want to walk around, get a closer picture etc. So you can see the pickle we are in. So we decided to go with the risker choice and get out of car, and push it to the nearest intersection. Luckily, there was only a pack of wildbeast and zebra’s in the distance and no lions, rhinos or elephants to kill us(at least from our initial glance). After about 20 minutes, a lion actually jumped out of the brush and almost attacked Jonathan! … no that didn’t actually happen. Would have been a cool story though… Instead of a lion, it was another car coming down that path. Marissa and I hitched a ride with this Czech couple to head back to the gate to call a tow truck.( interesting 40 min car ride considering between the two of them they spoke about 5 words of English). To make a long story short, after spending many minutes on my phone with the insurance company, towing company and tow truck driver, It took 4 and half hours to finally get the truck down there. By the time we got to our car, it was dark out and the tour was long completed. So unfortunately, no lions or elephants or rhinos were seen on this weekend’s adventure.  Guess I’ll just have to save that for another journey.

So, moral of the story?? There was a reason why Jeeps, Land Rovers and other 4 wheel drive vehicles were created. For times like these. Next time I'm or you are on a safari, leave the sedans for the city roads and get a Jeep (Logan, where are you when I need you most?)

The Ceiling Light

It's currently 11:44 PM and I have spent the last hour in my double size bed staring up, thinking, gazing and contemplating my bedroom’s light connected to the ceiling of a solid, sound, well-structured South African home.  Oh how I take such a seemingly insignificant structure for granted.

Today I visited the informal settlement in Johannesburg called Zandspruit. The benign term “informal settlement” doesn’t even begin to paint the picture of the poverty, hopelessness and brokenness that exists in this community. As we drove closer to this informal settlement, I started to see this densely populated area with makeshift buildings not really thinking that tens of thousands of people actually inhabited these structures. These homes were extremely small, held up by a mixture of cement and tin and many without electricity. Some homes may have had outhouses but many do not have running water. There were stand-alone shops everywhere where people were selling everything imaginable just hoping to get enough money to get by.  It’s shocking to think that actual people live every day in this situation.  It opens my eyes to a completely new perspective when I come back to the comforts of my South African bedroom.

But the irony of it all is, as I sit in my light illuminated, cozy bedroom in Northcliff while utter darkness covers the electricity-less Zandspruit, there does shine a small ray of hope, of redemption, of change in Zandspruit. While we were there, we visited two entrepreneurs who have been impacted tremendously by the ministry of Paradigm Shift.  We spent 2 hours chatting, enjoying the company of Francinah, a 57 year old go-go (grandmother) who has developed the business skills to sell adorable baby onsies in SA and in fair trade retailers in the States. We meet Sylvia, who manages the 29 person cleaning crew of Zandspruit who has aspirations in the future to take her passions for bread making by managing a bakery. These two individuals, having God-given skills, talents and passions were helped tremendously by the coaching, mentoring and encouragement offered by Paradigm Shift. While these are only two stories amongst the thousands in the community, God is doing a work. We also trained a group of highly qualified, God-fearing, business professionals to launch the first stage of the Paradigm Shift program this Saturday in the Zandspruit.  This will be opening up the door of future opportunity to the thousands in the area so that more stories like Sylvia and Francinah can arise.

While we all may be blind to the amazing blessing of the comforts that we inhabit, let us also not be blind to the work that God is doing in individuals lives even among the most poverty stricken, seemingly God forsaken areas. 

Cribs: South African Style

Hey Guys! Here is a video update of where I will be staying the next four months. Enjoy!

On the Heels of South Africa

It’s crazy to think that my flight will be leaving for South Africa in only a few hours.  While I’m super excited about heading to Jo’burg and the things the Lord is going to teach me there, it’s also been sad to think of all that I have left behind. My time at Chapel Hill has been 100x greater than what I expected. When looking back, it’s amazing to think about how faithful and good the Lord has been in providing great, solid friendships. Seeing the contrast of me feeling like a kindergarten with absolutely no friends that first lonely night in Koury, to feeling immeasurably loved with the countless emails, texts, letters and conversations that were poured out to me as I left, It floored me. While not wanting to leave the place where I have had the time of my life for the past two years, the Lord has revealed to me he has something much greater for my life. 

A friend brought to mind Hebrews 11:15 “If they had been thinking of that land from which they had gone out, they would have had opportunity to return. But as it is, they desire a better country, that is, a heavenly one.” The reason why Abraham was able to go from Haran to Canaan, was because he realized that the Lord had something much greater, much bigger for his life. He trusted and believed that the Lord would indeed use him to be Father to a nation that the Lord would call His own. While even though he didn’t see it, He trusted and believed that he was a foreigner and exile in his land and his ultimate citizenship was with God. Just like Abraham, I need to realize that even amidst the best years of my life in Chapel Hill, I’m still an exile in Chapel Hill. I wasn’t created for it. I was ultimately created to be satisfied in a relationship with God that will be consummated with me spending eternity with Him in heaven.  This is what I have been made for. So instead of looking back to the things of the past, I need to strive forward, “setting my hope on the grace that will be brought to me at the revelation of Jesus Christ.” (1 Peter 1:13)

So while loving my time at Chapel Hill, this season has passed. The Lord has used my time at Chapel Hill to grow and strengthen me, so that I could be an instrument of redemption for His glory around the world. With this mindset, I am motivated to spend the next 4 months of my life serving the poor and destitute in Johannesburg, South Africa.