Monday, October 1, 2012

Botswana Bulletin #53




Botswana Bulletin #53 
“Bands, blogs and break-ins”

October 1, 2012

Prayer Requests

1)  Roommates!  - I’ve been thankful to the Lord for the provision of roommates over the last few months.  I’ve had 3 different guys live with me at different times since arriving in March and they’ve all helped out with paying rent and bills.  This has allowed me more flexibility in my monthly spending.  I saved enough money one month that I was able to afford a microwave!  J

2)  Break-in – Praise the Lord that although I had a break-in in June nobody was hurt and nothing was stolen.  There was some minor damage done to my bedroom window but was fixed a few days later.  Home invasions are still common in Botswana so continue to pray the Lord would protect me.

3)  AGM aftermath – Please pray for the new Flying Mission board as they continue to deal with some of the issues that are still pending after the results of the AGM.  Praise the Lord that there was a sense of unity at the AGM and that processes are being put in place to solve some of our management issues.

4)  MCP Workshops – Praise the Lord that the Flying Mission training on MCP (Multiple Concurrent Partnerships) has reached many in the large village of Molepolole.  Praise the Lord for the response of the churches and the young people in the area.

5)  Youth band – Praise the Lord for the development of the OBC G-West youth band.  They have worked very hard and have successfully led worship Sunday morning as well as at another church during a Friday night youth event.  Continue to pray for the youth that they would grow closer to the Lord through the ministry of music as well as through the youth bible studies we hold Saturday afternoons.

6)  Audience of One – Please pray for Audience of One (the international worship band I play drums for) as we are preparing a worship event for the end of November.  Pray that we would have fruitful practices and that the worship night would be a blessing to all who attend.

Winter has ended!

Greetings one and all from a currently overcast Gaborone, Botswana!  Yes, winter appears to have finally come to an end as our daytime temperatures have crept back into the +30C’s and nighttime temperatures have been staying in the double digits.  My yard is also showing signs that winter has ended.  Flowers are beginning to open and colour has returned to different parts of my yard.  It is a welcome sight!  Hopefully before too long we’ll see the rains return.  It has been very dry here so I’m praying for a lot of rain this year to fill up our dam and help the farmers with their crops.

What’s a blog?

I realized recently that it’s been about 4 months since I’ve written to you so I apologize for my silence.  I’ve been working on another change to my letter which I’ll share with you now.  For a number of years people have been requesting that I write a blog.  Some of you may be asking, what is a blog?  A blog is basically a personal website that is devoted to simply sharing news/pictures/rants from a single person or group of people.  As blogs have become more popular and internet connections have become faster here in Botswana, I thought it was time to start one.  So, you can now access my letters from my blog which can be accessed by any computer with an internet connection at the following website:


I will still send out e-mails to let you know when I update my blog.  I’ll also continue to attach the word document version of my letter for those who like to print it or for those with slow internet connections who prefer to download a plain texted file.  However, I recommend most of you go to the blog site as I’ll be posting pictures there which won’t be included in the word document.  You’ll also notice that every letter I’ve ever written is now on the blog so if you feel like diving into the past, feel free!

School Children Incident

In early June I ran into a problem I haven’t had to deal with before during my time here in Botswana or for that matter, anywhere I’ve lived.  The house I’m currently living in is across the street from a Primary (Elementary) school so there are always a lot of children around.  This wasn’t really an issue until some children became interested in spending time in my yard.  Children were opening my gate and stealing oranges off my tree in the backyard.  They were also climbing a tree in the front yard which was causing damage to the trees branches.  I’ll admit I didn’t really notice what was happening until my gardener caught them in the yard one day and chased them out.  When I came home for lunch he told me what had happened and pointed the children out to me who were playing out in the street.  I rounded up the children and walked them back to the school to inform the school about what was happening.  I was told to speak to the school guidance counsellor who confirmed that the children I was reporting have been very naughty that year.  There is a grocery store close by the school and some of the children have been stealing from there.  Also some of the children have been throwing rocks at dogs living in some of the yards near the school.  I asked her what she planned to do to discipline the children.  She said that she would talk to them.  This surprised me as I understood that spanking was something that was still done in the schools.  The guidance counsellor told me that things were changing and they no longer spanked the children.  However, she told me if they came back to my house that I had permission to beat them.  In fact I was specifically told to whip them with my belt.  She told me, “If you do that they won’t come back.”  So, with hopes that I would never have to do that I headed home for lunch.  Unfortunately my hopes were dashed almost immediately.  Three boys decided they would press their luck and came back into my yard about 10 minutes after I had reported them to the school.  Needless to say I was very unimpressed.  I walked out my front door and headed straight for the three boys.  To my surprise they didn’t run.  They actually didn’t even look afraid.  Well, that was about to change.  As I approached the 3 boys I quickly unbuckled my belt, yanked it free, and gave the nearest boy a solid whack on the behind with it.  The boy instantly ran out of my yard.  The other two seemed to sort of stare at me for a split second with expressions like, “That wasn’t supposed to happen!” and then took off as well leaving a trail of dust behind them.  This was about 3 months ago and I’m happy to report that there have been no further incidents of kids fooling around in my yard.  For those who may think this was a bit rough, I’ll admit that it was something I would have preferred not to do and probably would have never even thought of doing had it happened back in Canada.  In Canada I likely would have ended up on the news and been described as some deranged lunatic who enjoys beating up small children in his spare time.  When I told some of my local friends here what happened they all agreed I did the right thing.  It just goes to show you that your “comfort zone” gets tested in many different ways when you live in another culture.

Rotating Roommates

For the past few months I’ve had the privilege of having roommates.  This has provided multiple benefits as it has helped with security and reduced my monthly rent and bill costs.  In June I had a young man from Canada stay with me named Andrew.  He only stayed with me for a month but we got along really well.  He’s been studying to become a pilot in Calgary and had some time off during the summer to come check out Flying Mission.  He hopes to one day become a missionary pilot.  Good luck to you Andrew!

In July I had a Motswana friend live with me.  His name is Gontse and he was looking for a place to stay as his current living conditions weren’t the greatest.  Gontse is a bodybuilder and is a trainer at the gym I have been attending.  He is a friendly guy and we often chat when I go for a workout.  He stayed with me for the month of July and then at the end of the month moved out as he had found a place of his own in another part of town.  Gontse is not a Christian so it was great to have some meaningful discussions with him during his stay.  His words to me were, “I don’t want to be pressured into becoming a Christian” which I told him was a perfect reason not to become a Christian.  We both agreed it was something God had to do inside a person’s heart.  Please pray for Gontse as I continue to chat with him at the gym and that he would one day experience that heart change that only God can bring.

In August a German guy by the name of Martin Menz moved in.  He will be staying with me until sometime in November.  He is studying to become an aviation mechanic and wanted to come and check out Flying Mission.  So far he has been enjoying things which is good, well as far s I can tell anyway.  I wish I could tell you more but unfortunately language has been a bit of an issue.  Martin is still learning English so our conversations have usually been short and simple.  I’ve actually been using “Google Translate” to communicate with him at times since we’ve simply not understood each other.  However, I’ve found that Martin’s English has been improving so things have been getting easier.


Martin and I on top of Kgale Hill


Break-in

As I mentioned in my prayer requests I had a break-in at my home while I was at work on June 20th.  Thankfully, it wasn’t that big of a deal.  Unfortunately I live in a house with limited security around its perimeter.  Many homes in Gaborone now have high walls and electric fences to keep thieves out but my house just has a short chain link fence.  This allowed the thief to enter my yard without much hassle and then from there moved to the back yard to start his work.  He was able to pry open one of the bedroom windows, break the burglar bars, and then knock the screen out and enter the house.  Fortunately I have a house alarm which was set and when it went off it scared him away.  Strangely, the thief decided to break into my house around 12pm.  My neighbor was home and heard the alarm.  When she walked to the front door to look what had happened she saw a young black man jump over my short fence into her yard and began running to her gate.  Unfortunately for him, my neighbor’s husband had just arrived home for lunch and was pulling his vehicle up to the gate.  Upon seeing this, the thief decided it was best to jump back over my fence, run through my yard to the other side, jump that fence and then continue to run away.  My neighbor tried to pursue him but by the time he was able to get around to the other side of my house, the thief was gone.  In my opinion I don’t think I have to worry about this thief anymore since my neighbors were able to see his face very clearly. 

The aftermath of the break-in was very typical as this has now been the 4th time I’ve had an unwanted visitor in my house.  The security company called me to tell me about the break-in.  When I arrived at home, security personnel were there as well as the police.  I unlocked the door and let them in.  After looking around briefly I was unable to find anything missing (anything of value was already with me at the office).  However, since this was a white man’s house the security and police expected it to be lavishly furnished.  One of the police officers said to me, “They stole your TV!”  I simply replied, “I don’t have a TV!”  He replied “Ah!  Why don’t you have one?”  To which I said, “Why would I want one?  I’d just be buying gifts for thieves!”  Another policeman said, “Where is your stereo?”  Once again I replied, “I don’t have one.”  Surprised, the policeman said, “You have nothing!”  I chuckled and said to him, “I enjoy disappointing thieves.” The fact of the matter is I have a laptop which I use as both a TV and a stereo but I didn’t feel the need to volunteer that information.  As you can see it was simply expected that I’d have a fully furnished house with all the bells and whistles.  They seemed very surprised at how little this white man actually owned.  It is a stereotype I didn’t mind shattering for them. 

So, after checking the house the police told me I needed to go to the police station to report the break-in.  I wasn’t interested in that at all.  Every crime I’ve ever reported here has never gone anywhere so I figured I it would just be a waste of my time reporting it.  However, the policeman insisted that I should so I reluctantly went down to the station to report the theft.  When I got to the police station it was packed so I had to wait in line.  After a long wait I was finally able to see a police officer.  I told the woman what had happened and she just pulled out a form handed it to me and told me to fill it out.  I had just watched her fill out forms for 3 other people before me so I wasn’t going to let her off that easy.  I told her that either she fills out the form, or I turn around and walk out because I wasn’t interested in doing her job for her.  Reluctantly she started filling out the form.  We got about halfway through it when another police officer walked up to her and started talking to her in Setswana.  I didn’t catch all that was being said but once they had finished she jumped to her feet and said, “I have to go.”  As she started to walk away I said, “What about the form?”  She pointed to another police officer and said, “She’ll fill out the rest.”  So, I waited in another line to have another lady finish filling out my form.  Once the form was filled out I said to the police woman, “Are police officers going to come to my house to take fingerprints?”  She said, “Umm…they’ll contact you when they are ready.”  To this day no police officers ever came to do a follow-up for fingerprints nor have I heard anything else about the case.  Good thing I reported it!

AGM Results

Many of you have been wondering about the results of the Flying Mission AGM (Annual General Meeting).  The meeting was long (about 4 hours) but some major things were decided.  One of the biggest things on the agenda was the option to sell a portion of the mission, specifically FMS (Flying Mission Services) to allow it to grow and develop outside of the mission.  This option was defeated so FMS has not been sold.  The Flying Mission Board has basically had a wholesale replacement as only two existing members remain.  The board has doubled in size to 10 now and we have a wider range of people on the board, from pastors to lawyers to aviation experts to business experts.  We are excited to see how this new board will lead FM and it’s departments into the future.  Please continue to pray for them as they seek the way forward.

MCP Worskhops

In July I had the privilege of accompanying 2 of our FMC (Flying Mission Care Ministries) staff members, Pastor Emanuel Nwako and Tagwa Chauke to the large village of Molepolole.  One of the issues we face when dealing with HIV/AIDS is the idea of people having multiple sexual partners.  The workshop I attended addressed this issue also known as MCP (Multiple Concurrent Partnerships).  The workshop outlined the dangers of this lifestyle and how it affects not only families but an individuals health as well.  FMC invited church representatives to come and see the workshop with the idea of then training church leaders to pass the message on to their congregations and communities.  Please pray for Emanuel and Tagwa as they teach these workshop leaders and that it would help to stop the spread of HIV/AIDS.


Pastor Emanuel Nwako teaching at the workshop

Tagwa Chauke taking her turn to speak


Youth Band

As I mentioned in my last letter, I’ve been helping the youth at Open Baptist Church (OBC) G-West (my home church) develop a youth praise and worship band.  It’s been a lot of hard work, but the hard work has paid off!  The band has done extraordinarily well and is now at the point where they are able to perform.  The youth band lead worship at OBC G-West one Sunday and did an excellent job.  They also lead worship at a youth event at the OBC Main church.  The band is planning to lead worship at church on a monthly basis now.  Praise God for what has been happening among our youth!  Continue to pray for them as they continue to practice and develop.  Pray that this would develop them spiritually as well as they continue to meet for Bible studies on Saturday afternoons.


OBC G-West Youth band leading worship

Pastor Ngugi leading the youth Bible study


Ao1 (Audience Of One)

For those who aren’t aware I am the drummer in an international worship band called “Audience of One” (Ao1).  I been involved with the band since its start in 2005 and it’s been a real awesome experience to be a part of.  After being in Canada for almost a year I’ve started practicing again with the band of Monday nights.  We are planning a worship night at the end of November and would appreciate prayer as we prepare.  Pray for those who come that they would experience God in a new way through the ministry of music.

Last Words

As many of you know I never seem to run out of words so I’m just going to have to stop myself here.  Thank you so much for your prayers and your financial support.  It really means a lot to me.  Until next time!

Peace and prayers,

Graham Crawford <><

For more info on SIM Canada visit:  www.sim.ca.
For more info on Flying Mission visit:  www.flyingmission.org

The opinions expressed in this letter are my own opinions.  They are not necessarily the opinions or views of my employers, SIM or Flying Mission.

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Botswana Bulletin #52







Botswana Bulletin #52
“Learning Processes”

June 6, 2012

Prayer Requests

1)  School theft – Praise that after a costly theft occurred at our Aircraft Mechanic school we were able to replace the items that were stolen with insurance money.  Pray that the Lord would protect our school from future break-ins.

2)  Lesang – Praise that Lesang wasn’t injured during his attack and that through this tough situation he saw the Lord’s hand in it.  Pray for the youth at Open Baptist Church that they would continue to grow closer to the Lord through the Bible Studies and that they would continue to develop their musical skills and be able to lead worship at church in the future.

3)  Rerotlhe – Praise that the orphan children were able to receive warm clothes for the winter months ahead.  Pray that the children would continue to receive good care at the village day care facility.

4)  Annual General Meeting – Please pray for the Flying Mission board as they prepare for the annual meeting.  The meeting was postponed from June 9th to July 28th because it was felt there wasn’t enough time to adequately prepare for the meeting.  Pray for wise decisions to be made about the way forward after some tough issues arose last year.


Winter is Here!

Greetings one and all from an increasingly cooler Gaborone, Botswana!  That’s right, it actually can get cold in Africa.  Who’d a thunk it?!  For those coming from northern Canada this may not sound cold but the locals here are definitely bundled up these days.  Daytime temps are still around +20C so nothing to worry about there.  Last night it got down to +4C which doesn’t sound that bad either but when your house doesn’t have central heating it can a bit chilly.  I compare it to the times when I’ve camped in the Rocky Mountains.  Typically day time temperatures are reasonable but those cold mornings can be pretty chilly.  I’m very thankful for my warm showers in the morning!  Anyway, it’s been a while since I last updated you all let me get right to it.

The Airport ID Process

Those who have lived in Africa will totally relate to this.  For those who haven’t, this will give you a little insight into some of the “procedures” we go through to get everyday things done.  One of my duties here at Flying Mission is to support the IT infrastructure at our hangar location out at the airport.  Since the hangar is located in a secure area of the airport you need to apply for a pass in order to get through the security gate.  So, in order to do this you need to fill out an application and provide a number of documents showing that you are who you say you are.  No problem, right? 

Well, I gathered all the needed documents and went to the airport terminal to have them processed.  It was at this point that I found out that the office which processes the application is conveniently open only on Tuesdays and Thursdays.  Oh, and also just in the morning.  Well, it just so happened that it wasn’t Tuesday or Thursday when I was there so I had to make a return trip later in the week.  After a few days I returned to the office to submit my application.  Unfortunately, I was told my application was incomplete as I hadn’t submitted a form from the police showing that they ran my fingerprints to confirm that I wasn’t a criminal.  It’s at this point when my brain starts to tell me, “Well, they do this all the time.  The procedure should be relatively quick.”  Think again brain!  Since I knew I only had a limited amount of time to get my fingerprints done before the airport office closed I headed for the nearest police station which was the police station located right at the airport.  Once I arrived I was told that they didn’t have the necessary equipment to do fingerprints and that I would have to go to the police station located in a part of town called “Broadhurst”.  So, I drove to the Broadhurst Police station.  Once there I got discouraged because there was a massive queue out the door of the office.  Apparently, once this technology became available everybody wanted to use it.  So in order to get anything (even a job in some instances) they want you to get your fingerprints checked.  Well, this means that everybody is going to this one office to do this.  Since there wasn’t much I could do about it I just stood in line and waited. 

Eventually, it was my turn.  There are a number of different scans he had to do so the officer started guiding me through them.  My right hand scanned fine but when we started scanning my left hand it wouldn’t accept the scans.  The officer told me that it was because my hands were sweaty and he advised me to go and wash them.  I didn’t think my hands were sweaty at all but since he was the boss I went to go find a bathroom.  I discovered that there was no public bathroom at the Police station so I ended up finding a tap in the corner of the plot and used that to wash my hands.  This didn’t make sense though because now I’ve just made my hands wet since I had no soap or towel.  Wasn’t the problem that they were sweaty, meaning that they were wet?  Anyway, after performing this procedure I returned to the office to have my left hand scanned.  It still didn’t work.  The officer told me that the left hand is harder to scan because it is closer to my heart.  ???  I had no idea what he meant but I informed him that there wasn’t much I could do about that without scheduling a massive operation to get either my heart or my hand moved.  Eventually I gave my own opinion as to why I thought it wasn’t working.  When the officer went to scan my fingers he was grabbing my hand and pressing my fingers down firmly on the scanner.  In my opinion he was pressing too hard and this was causing the problem.  I asked him if I could try scanning my own hand without him mashing my fingers into the machine.  He complied.  Before long my left hand was completely scanned.  It was then that I was notified that the printout of my scans wouldn’t be available until tomorrow.  The reasoning is because the queues are so long they just scan you and go on to the next person.  Then at the end of the day they start the printer and it prints out all the forms.  So the next day I headed back to the office and picked up my fingerprints.  I had assumed that they would have scanned them through a database as well and that I would have been cleared.  Wrong!  I now had to take this form and go to a different police station clear across town.  So I drove across town to this other police station to see if I could get my prints cleared.  Once again I was greeted by a massive queue.  After waiting about an hour it was finally my turn.  I handed the documents to the officer and he left that office to go to another one.  He came back and told me it would take 3 days for my prints to be cleared and I could come pick them up then.  After 3 days I returned to the office and waited in the queue again just to find out that my prints weren’t ready and that I would have to come back again the following day.  The next day I waited in the queue yet again and after a long wait I had my cleared fingerprints.

Unfortunately, it was Friday which meant I couldn’t submit my fingerprints to the airport office until Tuesday morning.  So I waited until Tuesday morning and I went to the office to get my airport ID.  My documents were processed and cleared so the man took my picture then told me I needed to pay for the pass at the accounts office.  I couldn’t believe where I had to go to get to the accounts office.  It was in a secure area of the airport so I was glad I already had a visitors pass or else I would have had to arrange one.  To pay for my pass I had to go through the domestic gates meaning I went through security (the x-ray machine) and then walked out one of the domestic gates onto the tarmack.  From there I was just told to walk to the left until I saw an office.  So after walking past parked planes and such I arrived at the account office.  After paying and getting my receipt I then had to walk back to the terminal, through the domestic arrival gates, past baggage claim and back up to the airport office.  When I showed him my payment receipt he gave me my brand new airport id pass!  The entire process from start to finish took about 2 weeks.  Fun hey?

Mathata (Setswana word for “Problem”)

I’ve spent over 5 years in Botswana now and it’s beginning to get harder and harder to have any “firsts” but I had one at the end of April that I thought I should share with you.  One morning I needed to go visit BTC (Botswana Telecommunications Company) because we were having problems with our internet connection.  BTC is located pretty much in the middle of downtown and it’s notoriously difficult to find parking spaces as there is simply a lack of them.  After driving around for a while I noticed that close to the BTC building there were some people that had just parked their cars on the side of the road.  Since that was what people were doing I assumed it was acceptable and followed suit and parked on the side of the road.  After going in to BTC and getting our internet connection sorted I headed back to my car. 

As I got in to my vehicle I heard someone shout and looked to see who it was.  It was a police officer.  He asked me a strange question, “Is this your car?”  Considering I was sitting in it I figured the best answer would be to say yes.  Once I had said yes he asked me for my drivers license so I gave it to him and he proceeded to copy my name down on a form and then handed it to me.  It was a parking ticket!  If you’ve seen how people park here you’d understand my amazement.  I mentioned in a previous letter that I saw a Combi (taxi van) parked on a sidewalk before.  So I’ll admit that my understanding of legal and illegal parking is a bit shaky.  So I asked him what I had done wrong and he told me that I was parked in such a way that I was obstructing traffic.  As cars were whizzing by us uninhibited I asked for clarification as I couldn’t see how that was happening.  He showed me the barely visible paint on the road and explained that my drivers side tire was across the line thus parked in the roadway.  I tried to explain to him that there were many cars parked on the side of the road like this all the time and he showed me a stack of tickets waiting for them as well.  It seemed unfair but I could see that he wasn’t going to budge and let me off the hook.  So I asked him how much the ticket was for.  “1000 Pula.” My heart sunk.  For my Canadian friends reading this that is about $130 Cdn.  I think the largest parking ticket I ever paid was something like $35.  I told him the fine was outrageous but at this point he spotted another person heading to their illegally parked car.  It was a beautiful white South African woman.  I thought perhaps she could use her beauty to sway this officer from giving us tickets.  However, after arguing for a while it was clear that even this woman’s beauty wasn’t going to be enough.  The officer did explain to us though that the fine is a fixed traffic violation fine.  Basically what that means is if you doing something illegal on the roadways, regardless of what it is the fine is 1000 Pula.  I told him that I should have done something worse like running over a pedestrian because then I would have at least been getting my monies worth!  Anyway, considering that there are a few times when I should have been paying speeding tickets and got away with it, I went to the police station and paid my fine. 

School Theft

For those who don’t know, Flying Mission is currently running an Aviation Mechanic school to teach young people how to repair airplanes.  Part of my workload shortly after arriving was to equip the school with 2 computers in their library which would allow students to do research and assignments while at school.  Shortly after installing the 2 computers somebody decided it would be a good idea to break into the school and take the computers.  The school also had 2 TV’s in their classrooms which were stolen as well.  Thankfully, all the equipment was insured so we didn’t have to find new funding to replace the stolen items (the cost of the stolen items totaled about $3000 Cdn).  About a month after the theft I was able to get my hands on 2 new computers and 2 new tv’s and was able to get them setup back at the school.  In addition I was also able to get a photocopier for the school which also works as a network printer which gives them the ability to print off assignments as well as make photocopies of textbook pages as there is a shortage of textbooks.  It was a good feeling knowing the school was back up with the tools it needed.

Easter Visit

I had my first chance to play host to friends of mine from Namibia during Easter holidays.  My friends Gilbert and Sara Collins along with their 2 young boys stayed at my house for a week while they were visiting friends in Botswana.  Gilbert works for the Peace Corps in Windhoek, Namibia but before that post he was stationed in Gaborone.  While in Gaborone the Collins attended Open Baptist Church G-West which is where we met.  It was great to see them after a long time apart and I look forward to “returning the favour” and visiting them in Namibia in the future.

Lesang’s Attack

I have been volunteering my time at Open Baptist Church G-West as a youth leader on Saturday afternoons.  Typically we do a bible study at 2pm and after an hour or so we have been doing worship team practice where I’ve been teaching 2 young guys how to play the drums.  The youth are excited to learn and the goal is to form a worship team consisting of young people that can lead worship on Sunday mornings.  During one of our bible studies a young man named Lesang shared a testimony which I’d like to now share with you.

Lesang was walking in an alley on his way home from school when he noticed a few rough looking guys walking towards him.  As the lead man got closer to him he watched in horror as the man pulled out a long machete and proceeded to swing it at him.  Lesang did his best to fight his attacker off but being a smaller guy his attacker eventually overpowered him and they began to wrestle on the ground.  As the seconds ticked by the inevitable happened and Lesang ended up pinned on his back with his attacker on top of him.  It was at this point Lesang realized that fighting was futile and as the man began to raise his machete for the finishing blow, Lesang yelled out, “Stop it!  I’ll give you whatever you want!”  At this the man lowered his machete and got up.  Lesang rose to his feet and began giving his attacker his phone, his money and handed him his backpack.  The man took the phone and the money but wanted to be shown what was in the backpack.  “What’s in the bag?!”, he shouted.  Lesang thought for a moment and said, “Just some school books and my Bible.”  Lesang wasn’t sure why he specifically singled out his Bible, it’s just what came out of his mouth.  The attackers demeanor changed, “A Bible?  Did you say you have a Bible?”  “Yes”, was the reply.  “Are you a Christian?”  “Yes I am”, was Lesang’s answer.  “Sorry, sorry, sorry…” the attacker started handing back Lesang’s phone and his money.  Confused, Lesang asked him, “What are you doing?”  The attacker replied, “You are not the one we are looking for”, and he even started to wipe the dust off of Lesang’s clothes. 

Lesang’s comment after telling us his story was that he now knows that God truly is watching over him and that His Word is mightier than any machete.  I thought about it for a bit and asked our youth pastor Ngugi, “How many sermons do you think that incident was worth?”  Sometimes the best teaching we can receive is teaching without words.

An interesting factoid regarding this story is Lesang’s name.  Lesang is the pluralized form of the word “Lesa” which roughly translated into English would be like saying “Stop it!”  Since this is pluralized it would be like “Stop it all of you!”  Most Batswana children have stories that explain why they were given the names they have.  I’m not sure what his birth story is but in this case his name seemed to fit the story of his attack.

Rerotlhe

I was privileged to be invited along to hand out warm clothes at one of our orphan projects.  The project is called “Rerotlhe” (roughly translated “We are together”) and is located in a small village called “Segerelela” about an hour northwest of Gaborone.  The warm clothes were donated by the United Free Church of Scotland.  It was great to see these orphan kids being well taken care of at the day care.  The chief of the village was there to thank Flying Mission for organizing the clothing. 

Trip to Zambia

Last month I had the privilege of heading up to Lusaka, Zambia to help with some of the IT needs at the Flying Mission base there.  I was there for a full week and had a great time and was glad we were able to get a lot of work done given the short time frame.  I thought I’d share with you a quick little story of something that happened during my time there.

Our base is located to the southwest of Lusaka in an area known as “Makeni”.  It’s a rural area and our base is situated on an old farm where we have some housing, an office, a hangar and a runway.  On the farm we have a large mast where at the top we have a wireless antenna which provides us with an internet connection.  further down the mast we have a few other wireless antenna’s which beam our internet connection to various buildings in the area.  One of those antenna’s beams the internet to our hangar.   Well one day this connection stopped working so Joel, our chief engineer, asked if I’d take a look at it.  After doing some testing which included climbing up to the top of the hangar to check the receiving antenna, I figured there must be something wrong with the cable that goes from the receiving device to the chief engineer office.  The cable runs down the side of the building, then goes underground and comes up on the other side of the hangar close to the office.  Upon inspecting the cable it became clear what the problem was.  Something had chewed on the cable!  Either a mouse or a rat decided that our network cable would make a nice snack which in essence destroyed the cable.  I tried to cut off the eaten part of the cable but the cable then became too short to work.  Thankfully, we had thought ahead and buried 2 cables under the hangar in case one failed.  So we just switched to the second cable and all was well.  Joel mentioned he’d get a trap and try to get rid of the rodents.  Well, as luck would have it the rats/mice were quicker than Joel and they ate the second cable before we could get traps laid.  Unfortunately, this happened just before my boss, Richard, and I were due to leave so we didn’t have time to lay new cables.  Fortunately there is someone there that has experience making network cables and so he should be able to repair the broken cable.  Just one of the many fun things you get to see being a computer techy in Africa!

Annual General Meeting

After much discussion the Flying Mission board decided to postpone its annual meeting from June 9th to July 28th.  Please be in prayer for our board as they prepare for this meeting.  Flying Mission has been going through some tough issues so pray that at this meeting we would be united as a mission and that we would make wise decisions about the way forward.

Thank you

In conclusion I want to take time again to thank all of you who support me as I continue to do the work the Lord has given me.  Thank you for reading this letter and for praying for me.  Thank you for your financial donations which have allowed me to work in the country for over 5 years now!  Your efforts are most appreciated!  God bless!

Peace and prayers,

Graham Crawford <><


For more info on SIM Canada visit:  www.sim.ca.
For more info on Flying Mission visit:  www.flyingmission.org

The opinions expressed are my own opinions.  They are not necessarily the opinions or views of my employers, SIM or Flying Mission.

Botswana Bulletin #51







Botswana Bulletin #51
“Back To Botswana”

April 6, 2012

Prayer Requests

1)  FM Board Meetings/AGM – Please be in prayer for the Flying Mission Board.  They are having some important meetings to discuss how the mission will be moving forward after some issues arose between some of the leadership.  A way forward will be presented at the Flying Mission Annual General Meeting in June.  Please pray for Godly wisdom as the Board meets to discuss the future of the mission.

2)  Adapting – For the most part I feel I have arrived but I do find I need to remind myself from time to time that I am in a different culture.  Things are different here than they are in Canada and sometimes I have to remind myself of that.  Your prayers would be appreciated.

3)  A house!  A car! – Praise the Lord that I was able to move into a house that seems to fit me just fine.  Praise the Lord that I found a car and was able to get it registered and insured last month.

4)  Safe travels – Praise the Lord that He kept me safe during all my travels and that my bags arrived with me in Botswana. 

5)  Richard/Tina – We have 2 people here at Flying Mission that have recently gone through surgeries and are recovering at home.  Tina Kort (Initial Ministry Coordinator) broke her leg and Richard Wheatley (IT Manager) was having a lot of pain in his back which ended up requiring both of them to have surgery.  Praise the Lord both surgeries went well and both are resting comfortably at home.  Pray for speedy recoveries, we miss them already!

6)  Work – Please pray for me as I continue to work hard to get the IT issues sorted here at Flying Mission.  There are still a number of issues that need to be resolved.  Pray that I’ll be able to get things sorted so that people can work without distraction.

7)  Church – I’ve gotten involved again with the worship team at church and was invited to help out with the youth group on Saturdays.  Pray that the worship team would grow and develop and that the youth would be challenged in their faith and daily walk with God.

Introduction

Greetings everyone from warm and sunny Gaborone, Botswana!  Yes, I’m back and it’s been great catching up with old friends and even making a few new ones.  Much has changed since I’ve been gone so it’s taken a bit of time to settle back in to life here.  However, I think I’m beginning to “arrive” so I thought now would be a good time to share how things are going over here.

Trip Back To Botswana

On March 4th I headed to the Edmonton International Airport with my Dad to catch my first of four flights to Botswana.  Unfortunately, it didn’t take long before I faced my first issue of the trip.  The issue was that because my first flight was a domestic flight (from Edmonton to Toronto) I had to pay for a second bag.  I’ve never had to do that before but apparently someone thought it would be fun to switch the rules up a bit.  So, I ended up paying $70 to haul my 2nd bag from Edmonton to Toronto.  Apparently hauling them from Toronto to Botswana is free of charge.  Perhaps next time I’ll try to get a direct flight out of Edmonton to save money! 

Anyway, once I got on the plane I had a great time meeting the people sitting beside me.  The one guy was an industrial electrician who was working in north Yukon close to the Alaska border.  He was originally from Ontario and was heading home for a holiday.  The lady beside him was a coach for the Ontario Special Olympics Curling Team.  They just had a Special Olympics event in Edmonton and were all flying back to Toronto.  It was cool to hear from her and she even introduced me to some of the athletes.  Apparently Team Ontario finished dead last but they all had a lot of fun.  I guess that’s the point though right!  I shared with both of them the purpose of my trip and they both seemed quite interested, and maybe even a bit jealous that I was heading to such a warm climate!  Although Canadians can’t complain too much this year, it’s been a very mild winter.  However, I’m still glad to be back in warm Botswana!

Needless to say time went quickly and before we knew it we were in Toronto.  The flight was a little bit delayed which only gave me about 1.5 hrs until my flight to London was departing.  When I checked in to British Airways I was met with another issue.  The agent was concerned that they wouldn’t have enough time to move my luggage to the plane that was taking me to London.  “Great,” I thought.  “I can’t even make it out of Canada before I lose my luggage!”  Since I couldn’t do much about it I just made my way to the gate and said a little prayer for my luggage.  I know it might sound kind of lame to some to pray for my luggage but it’s a great habit to get in to.  I remember hearing a quote that I don’t remember exactly, but it goes something to the effect of “The more you trust the Lord with the little things in life the easier it is to trust him with the big things.”  Plus, it always makes me feel better knowing I’ve committing something into His hands.  And wouldn’t you know it, when I went to get on the plane I checked with the gate agents and they were able to confirm that my bags had made it on board.  Maybe praying for my bags wasn’t such a lame idea after all, eh?  So, with both me and my bags safely on board we headed to London, England.

We arrived in London quite early, about 6:30am.  My next flight out wasn’t for almost 12 hours so I was going to have a long wait.  In the past I’ve usually gone out and explored London to pass the time.  I must be starting to get old because this time I got myself a day room at a hotel and had a shower and a nap!  It actually was a great idea because by the time I had to head back to the airport I felt really refreshed.  So back I went to Heathrow Airport to fly to Johannesburg, South Africa. 

I got a few hours of sleep on the plane which was good because I still felt fresh once I got to South Africa.  I would have gotten more sleep but there were these 2 Sri Lankan men sitting beside me.  Unfortunately, they must have had a lot to drink because they kept getting up and going to the bathroom.  This wouldn’t have been so bad if I had the window seat but I had the aisle.  After about the 4th time being nudged out of dreamland I asked the guy with the window seat if he would like to switch seats so they could come and go as they pleased.  He refused.  I guess they were enjoying the fact that they could interrupt my sleep whenever they wanted.  I only had about 2.5 hours in Johannesburg so before I knew it we were boarding to head to my final destination, Botswana!  The plane that flies to Botswana is usually quite small so there is no walkway from the terminal to the plane.  They have a bus that drives you over to the plane.  This was fine except when we got to the plane they wouldn’t let us off the bus.  Normally this doesn’t sound like that big of a deal but for those who have travelled internationally to countries that…hmm…don’t find deodorant a necessary part of life, you can understand my dilemma.  Luckily before too long a man in a reflective vest began to walk towards the bus.  “Excellent,” I thought.  “I can finally get some fresh air.”  To my dismay the man simply opened up the bus door and told us that the previous passengers had made a real mess of the plane and it was taking more time to clean it up.  My immediate thoughts on what they could possibly be cleaning up made the smell in the bus seem like a flower garden.  “Oh no,” I thought.  “What if someone threw up in the airplane!”  Eventually they let us out of the bus and I walked slowly toward the open door of the plane, horrified by what smells might await me.  To my relief the plane was odor free.  Praise the Lord!  For those who have ever flown in a plane while there was a full puke bag on board knows how intolerable it is (I’ve had the privilege of sitting in front of such a person once).  So, with a clean plane and empty puke bags, we headed to Gaborone.

An hour later I landed, breezed through immigration, and was warmly greeted by a number of people from the Flying Mission family.  The next challenge was to see if my bags had arrived with me.  I’ve been told a number of horror stories where people have had bags lost or stolen during long trips around the world.  Thankfully, I’ve never completely lost a bag.  Only once have I had a bag delayed and it arrived in Botswana the next day.  So you can imagine how thrilled I was when I saw both my bags on the luggage carousel.  The only issue I had was a repeat from the last time I travelled to Botswana.  I have a suitcase that is called a “spinner”.  For those who don't know, a spinner is a suitcase with 4 wheels on the bottom.  This seems like a great idea but the first time I travelled with it one of the wheels broke off.  I was able to repair the suitcase during my time in Canada and I figured it wouldn't happen again.  Well, when I went to pick up my bags I noticed tone of the wheels had broken off again.  Oh well, at least the contents made it. 

Back To Work

Flying Mission gave me 2 weeks to get settled which was great because it gave me a chance to get some things sorted out with the house, immigration, and it also gave me time to find a car.  After 2 weeks I headed back to work and was immediately bombarded by a number of issues.  Now that I’ve had a few weeks to catch up, things seem to be less stressful than they were.  There are still a few issues that need to be solved so your prayers for my workload would be appreciated.

Back To Church

I was finally able to attend a service at my home church here in Gaborone, Open Baptist Church G-West.  It was great to see familiar faces and I even had a chance to play my Djembe (African drum) during my first Sunday back.  Needless to say I’ve gotten involved once again with the worship team which gives my drumming student, Andy Moyo some welcome rest.  We typically take turns playing the drums so we each get a chance to sit in the congregation some Sundays which works great to prevent burn-out.  I was also glad to finally meet the new youth pastor our church has hired, Pastor Ngugi.  Ngugi is from Kenya and has a lot of experience working with young people.  I was asked if I’d help with some of the youth who want to form a worship band.  We get together on Saturday afternoons for bible study and band practice.  So far I’ve had 4 young people interested in learning the drums so it’s going to be a tough assignment!  I’m hoping we’ll have people trained up enough to start playing some songs soon.  Please be in prayer for me that I would be able to be a blessing to these young people as we spend time together and in God’s word.

Conclusion

As usual my letter is getting quite long so I think I’ll stop here.  Thank you to each and every one of you who have helped make this trip back to Botswana possible either by praying for me or helping me with my finances or both!  I appreciate it so much. 

Until next time!

Peace and prayers,

Graham Crawford <><


For more info on SIM Canada visit:  www.sim.ca.
For more info on Flying Mission visit:  www.flyingmission.org

The opinions expressed are my own opinions.  They are not necessarily the opinions or views of my employers, SIM or Flying Mission.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Botswana Bulletin #50







Botswana Bulletin #50
"Time to go!"

February 23, 2012

Greetings one and all from a relatively warm Edmonton, Alberta, Canada!  Yes, I’m still here!  I’ve had a few people comment on how they thought I had left for Botswana because they hadn’t seen me for a while.  I spent most of January in British Columbia so it’s understandable why some were thinking that way.  The target date for leaving was set for the end of February and it looks like I won’t be missing that by much.  Stay tuned for more on that in the prayer requests section.  For now, I’d like to fill you in on another change I’d like to make to my prayer letters.

I’ve been calling the letters I’ve been sending out “prayer letters” but those who are regular readers will know that it often is much more than that.  However, I am sensitive to the fact that for most people time is a very precious thing and we don’t all have the same amount of free time to read 4 or 5 pages of stories (even though they are excellent).  J  So, in an effort to please all my readers, those who have time to read my entire letters and those who don’t, I’m adjusting the format slightly.  I’ve been thinking about how I can change my letters and the best option I’ve come up with (from help from some of you) is to start my letters off with prayer requests.  After all, isn’t this the main purpose of the letter?  For those who are regular readers you will know that I usually leave my prayer requests at the bottom of my letter as kind of a summary of what you just read.  Well, I’ll now be putting that summary first and then if you have time or are interested in reading further details, I’ll still have my usual stories and such after the prayer requests.  I hope you enjoy the new format and I hope it appeals to all of those who enjoy reading my letters.  Thanks to all of you who take time to read them, and a special thanks to those who faithfully pray for the requests mentioned. 

Prayer Requests

So without further delay, I’ll dive right into the prayer requests.  Here they are:

1)      Support – This request goes into both the praise and prayer category.  I now have enough financial support to cover an entire year of ministry in Botswana, and 80% of my 2 year term.  Praise the Lord!  Many have responded to the need and I am so grateful to them and to God for how he has provided these necessary funds.  The reality is that I am planning to serve for at least a 2 year period so any future funds will be going towards my second year of service.  The goal now is to raise enough support for my second year of service by January 2013.  The current shortfall is substantial (about $10,000) but what is impossible with man is possible with God!  Continue to pray that the Lord would provide in abundance for those he calls and sends into the mission field. 
2)     Travel – A plane ticket has now been purchased and I will be leaving Edmonton on March 4th at 11am.  Please pray for safety as I travel, that I’ll be able to make all my connections and that my bags would arrive with me.  I’ve been hearing that more and more bags are disappearing at the airport in Johannesburg so I’m praying that I won’t become a part of that statistic.  I’m not planning on putting anything of major value in my check bag but it would be nice to have a change of clothes once I arrive in Botswana!  J
3)     Mother – For those who don’t know already, about 4 weeks ago my Mother took a tumble down our basement stairs and broke her left leg.  The doctor has mentioned that it is healing nicely but because of my Mother’s pre-existing heart condition she is too weak to be able to handle herself on crutches.  This has forced her into a wheelchair.  As many can imagine it has been a difficult transition.  Please pray for healing and that she would be able to regain the ability to walk and be more independent.
4)     Connections – Praise the Lord for the extended time I’ve been able to have with family and friends here in Canada (10 whole months!).  Pray that as I leave that I would “leave well” having opportunity to say proper good-byes. 
5)     Unity – I’ve been struggling to figure out how to best pray for the issues Flying Mission has been experiencing there in Botswana.  My best attempt has been to pray for unity.  If there is disunity in the body of Christ, it is difficult to move ahead.  However, when we are unified, meaning specifically unified as one in Christ, this is where the power of God can be displayed.  Please pray for unity among those within Flying Mission and that the way forward would become clear.
6)     Richard’s back/early departure – Richard Wheatley, the IT Manager of Flying Mission, my direct supervisor, has developed some major problems with a disc in his back.  The problem started in December and the pain and problem have escalated to the point where he is now requiring surgery.  His surgery is scheduled for today (Thursday, February 23rd).  This will mean that Flying Mission will be without any IT personnel until I arrive.  This is the main reason why there has been a rush put on my arrival, and why I am leaving before all my financial support has been raised.  Please pray for Richard and his recovery process which will likely be around a 2 month period.  Pray for me that I would be able to settle in quickly upon arriving in Botswana and that I would be able to attend to a number of urgent needs in the office. 

This marks the end of my prayer requests so if that is all you have time for then feel good that you are up-to-date with me and know how to pray.  However, if you’d like to know more feel free to read on where I talk in more detail about my time with family during Christmas and my trip out to BC last month.
  
December events - Family Christmas

This year was a special one because I was actually in Canada to celebrate the Christmas holidays.  I hadn’t realized how many times I’d been away during this time of year until I stopped and thought about it.  Since 2003, I had only been home for the holidays 3 times…in 8 years!  So needless to say it was almost a bit strange at first being home.  I spent Christmas Day at my Sisters house which was great because of the excitement my nieces and nephews displayed on Christmas morning.  I remember when I used to be like that, probably annoyingly so to my parents.  My sister has adopted our family tradition where you get to go down first thing in the morning and find the treats in your stocking.  This held the kids over until the rest of us could get up and get ready to open presents, but when it was time…the wrapping paper didn’t have a chance.

I was reminded this year of the story of 4 year old Spencer Kelly, a child living in the USA.  A few years ago Spencer was in the mall with his mother and grandfather and was watching as children lined up to see Santa.  Spencer had been taught that Christmas is the holiday to celebrate Jesus’ birth so when he saw everyone lining up to see Santa he asked his mom, “Where’s the line to see Jesus?”  I was glad that as a family we had some time to talk together about the wonderful gift of Jesus.  My Father had an interesting view on typical Christmas gift giving.  Over the years our family has often decided how much we will spend on each person in the family.  So basically this means that what you spend on one person in the family simply comes straight back to you as you know the other person will spend about the same amount on what they get you.  In essence, it’s more of an “exchange” than a true gift.  How different the gift of Jesus is!  We could not possibly “exchange” with him a gift of the same value as eternal life in heaven.  The gift itself is priceless as was the price he had to pay to make it available to us.  So, long story short, I had a great Christmas with my family, one to remember.  Which as it turns out will be good, because I may not have another Christmas at home for some time.  I also had a chance to visit my 94 year old Grandmother in Stettler, AB on December 29th.  It’s great to see that her mind is still there even though her body is beginning to deteriorate.  After a good visit with her and my uncle Ross I headed out to Smithers, BC with some friends for New Years.  Special thanks to Lee and Tara Corneau and family for hosting us while we were there.  Special thanks to my travel companions Paul Hartman and Anne Colenbrander for making the trip possible and for making it a blast!  J

January Events - BC Bound!

For those of you who thought I had left, well you were right.  I just left temporarily to visit friends and supporters out west in Beautiful British Columbia.  The main purpose of the journey was to speak at Parksville Fellowship Baptist Church on January 15th.  They had invited me to speak about my mission trip for all 3 of their services so needless to say it was a big day!  However, even though that was the main purpose of my trip, I did take time to visit friends and supporters along the way.  I was able to make stops in Lone Butte, BC (near 100 Mile House), the lower mainland which included visits from Abbotsford to Vancouver, and finally Vancouver Island including stops in Victoria, Duncan, Nanaimo, Parksville and Qualicum Beach.  I was thankful for the time I had to do lots of visiting with old friends and make a few new ones as well.  Special thanks to those who provided accommodation for me which included Russ and Carmen Phillips, David and Joan Evans and Chris and Jody King.  Thank you so much for taking me in and making me feel like family.  I’m looking forward to my next trip out west already!  J

After returning from BC I had the opportunity to attend, in my opinion, the best worship conference there is!  The conference is called “Breakforth” and every year they gather the top worship leaders in the world along with special guest speakers including Tony Campolo and Josh McDowell.  Needless to say the conference was excellent and it was a great time of reflection and refreshment.  I was also able to attend some more practical classes which included a drum workshop.  It was great to be able to take in a few lessons as I’ve mostly been a self-taught drummer.  Thanks to Pastor Gord Schutz at Fort Saskatchewan Alliance Church for making the trip to this conference possible for me. 

February Events

One thing that I’ve always enjoyed about being part of a mission organization is how it makes you feel like part of a large family.  I had the privilege of seeing part of the Flying Mission family whom I hadn’t seen in quite some time, Rick and Tracey Rempel.  Rick and Tracey work for Flying Mission Zambia and are currently on furlough.  As part of their furlough Rick is doing his flight instructor training in Three Hills, AB which will enable him to do check rides which will help keep our pilots keep their licenses current in Zambia.  Rick and Tracey invited me to come visit them and their two boys, Matthew and Joshua.  I can remember during my first year in Botswana a few of the other short-term boys whom I was staying with would call Rick “Uncle Rick”.  It’s interesting now that to Matthew and Joshua I am “Uncle Graham”.  It’s great to be part of the family of God!

The rest of February has mostly been wrapping up my time here.  However, I have had lots of chances to do some activities that I typically miss while being in Botswana.  Those who know me well know that I love to go to rock concerts, or more specifically, Christan Metal concerts!  My good buddy, Paul Hanson, and I were able to attend a few Christian metal concerts since I’ve been home.  I was glad we were able to attend one more this month before I headed out.  Thanks for the great night Paul!  I’m gonna miss going to concerts with you buddy!  I also had a chance to attend the PBR Canada Cup series.  What is PBR you ask?  Professional Bull Riders!  As a kid I had the opportunity to attend many Calgary Stampedes which means I grew up watching rodeos.  This is another event you don’t often see in Africa.  Maybe it’s time Botswana had a rodeo?  Maybe they need a PBR Africa Cup tour!  J

Lastly I’d like to explain in a bit more detail what is happening as far as my departure.  As I mentioned earlier I will be departing Edmonton on March 4th at 11am to begin my journey back to Botswana.  The original plan had been to go for a 2 year period before returning to Canada.  SIM typically recommends that each missionary raise 100% of their needed funds before heading out.  Well, at the moment I do not have enough funds to cover 2 years of ministry.  However, there are enough funds for a 1 year term.  So, when news came to me regarding Richard’s back surgery I spoke with SIM and FM about possibly doing a 1 year term.  After discussing the issue, it was agreed and approved that I could do a 1 year term with the goal of attempting to raise the second year of support while on the field.  I’ve had a few people mention to me that “an active missionary is a supported missionary” meaning that I should just get to work and trust the Lord will provide.  This is a new challenge for me as I’ve never left to do mission work without being fully supported so pray for me that I won’t be tense about it.  The good news is that I will be seeing most of you sooner than I had thought.  I like the idea of returning home once a year to reconnect with supporters but I also understand how that can disrupt the work on the mission field.  Pray that this would all be worked out in the fullness of time.

Anyway, I think at this point I’ve run out of things to talk about which I know, must be hard to believe.  J  In closing I’ll simply state again that I’ve been blessed to have had an extended period of time back home.  Know that I will miss all of you here in Canada and look forward to seeing you all again when I get back.  Thanks again for your prayer and financial support which makes any work I do in Botswana possible. 

Peace and prayers,

Graham Crawford <><

For more info on SIM Canada visit:  www.sim.ca.
For more info on Flying Mission visit:  www.flyingmission.org

The opinions expressed in this letter are my own opinions.  They are not necessarily the opinions or views of my employers, SIM or Flying Mission.