It was Monday afternoon, December 16th.
Laura and I made our way into town to grab a few things from the market before going
to the airstrip to meet the plane that was coming to take us back to Kampala
for our first Kampala Assignment. The plane carried a man from an organization that builds radio studios. He was coming to
survey our current radio building in hopes of expanding it in the future. We
had planned for him and the pilot to stay the night before we all flew out
early the next day. We made a few purchases and walked the rest of the way
through town toward the airstrip.
After passing the commissioner’s office and the
education building, we saw a small crowd of people standing under a tree near
the Nasir milk bar and livestock auction pin. We wondered what was going on; as
we approached, we realized that one of the street evangelists preaching. He has
been known to talk a lot, so Laura and I hoped to sneak by without him noticing
us. Unfortunately, walking by unnoticed somewhere in Nasir is just about
impossible (as there are probably less than 20 non-African people in the town).
He called out to us, beckoning us to come join the crowd listening to him. We
kindly informed him that we were on the way to the airstrip to meet a plane. As
we walked away, he shouted to us that there was war in Juba. This was the first
news of war that we had received. We just wrote it off thinking he was making
it up or that it was some small skirmish since we hadn’t heard anything until
then.
When we got to the airstrip, we met up with Jared
and Blaise and waited for the plane. Immediately after the plane landed and the
pilot and passenger disembarked, a few airstrip security guards raced out onto
the airstrip. They began to question the men, as to who they were and why they
had landed. We soon learned that there really was fighting in Juba, and the
airspace over South Sudan had been closed. I began to worry that we wouldn’t be
able to fly out the next day.
The rest of the day was a blur as we all hustled
to get everything prepared to leave. Early Tuesday morning, we said our see-you-laters
to our friends and compound workers and made our way to the airstrip. Soon, our
wheels went up; we were on our way. Originally, we had planned to refuel in
Juba. Luckily, Bor had fuel, so we went there to refuel instead. As we landed
in Bor, a few South Sudanese men along with a UN officer came to meet the
plane. They were slightly more cautious than usual as we disembarked the plane,
checking all of our paper work and asking questions. As we waited for the plane
to get refueled, I realized that there really was no one else flying; the
airport was pretty empty. Just as we were getting ready to board the plane, a
vehicle drove up and two Americans got out. It was a man and woman, asking if
there were any available seats on our plane. They were scheduled to leave a few
days later for the holidays, but with the current situation, if they didn’t get
out with us, they were uncertain of when the next flight would be. Luckily, we
had two extra seats. Soon, we discovered they were from Texas AND they were
Aggies!! They both worked for A&M’s Borlaug Institute, stationed in Bor
teaching classes at the University. It turns out that they also knew one of my
good friends who had spent some time in South Africa. SMALL WORLD! After
another stop in Arua, Uganda, we made it to Kampala safely.
A few days later, we learned that the fighting in
Juba had spread to other parts of the country. Bor, the same place where we had
refueled, had experienced some fighting as well, as the rebel troops had taken
the city.
God has been extremely gracious and caring to our
team. We were originally scheduled to fly out December 20th, but for
some reason or another the date got moved to December 17th. If we
had stuck to the original plan, we would have been in South Sudan as the
fighting escalated. His hand is all over our team in more ways than I can even
express.
"For he
knows our frame, he remembers that we are dust. As for man, his days are like grass; he flourishes
like a flower of the field; for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more. But the steadfast love of the Lord is
from everlasting to everlasting on those
who fear him, and his righteousness to children's
children, to those who keep
his covenant and remember
to do his commandments. The Lord has established his throne in the
heavens, and his kingdom
rules over all." Psalm 103: 14-19
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