
“Land of a Thousand Hills,” a phrase which failed to leave my thoughts as I drove through the Rwandan countryside. Over fall break at the end of October, one of our team members flew to the states for a week for a wedding, three others went to Sudan as I mentioned in my last update, two girls went to Kitale, Kenya, one family stayed in Mbale, one family went to Jinja, Uganda, and three of us, including me, drove to Kigali, Rwanda. It was one of the most exciting travel adventures I have experienced. Who would have thought three girls would be taking and “International Road Trip?” Becca Ramsey (teacher), Laura Beth Chapman (graphics design & miscellaneous worker), and I loaded up Monday morning to aim for the Rwandan boarder.

It all began Sunday, when I drove us 8 hours to Mbarara, Uganda to stay with another teacher who is a part of our international team. Monday morning, we left in the rain to drive through beautiful, green hills in Western Ugandan for three hours to approach the Rwandan boarder. We spent only one short hour at the border. As I was driving through the border gate into Rwanda, I look up to see that it is time to drive on the right side of the road in our truck with the steering wheel on the right side. Thanks to my fabulous passengers, I managed to drive all eleven or twelve hours safely throughout the country of Rwanda on the right side of the road.

We arrived in Kigali, capital city of Rwanda, and stayed with three American girls (Kyla Kiser, Amanda Moore, Lauren) who are teachers for the mission team in Kigali. We had various connections to the teachers, so they were not complete strangers to the three of us. The cosmetic view of Kigali has bounced back so well since the Genocide. The roads are well constructed and the city is making rapid developments. Tuesday morning Luz Beard showed us some sights around the city: Hotel Rwanda (Hotel Des Mille Collines Hotel) which is a very nice hotel in use, ORTPN Gorilla Trekking office, and just before lunch we met up with Kyle Beard at his office. Kyle is the Rwandan women’s national soccer coach. His is beginning to build a women’s soccer (called football by almost every country, but America) team. Then we proceeded to lunch with Kyle and Luz to learn more about the work they are doing in Kigali.
Kyle and Luz are supported by South Plains Church of Christ, so I was interested in knowing and seeing all they are involved in. Becca, Laura Beth, and I debated on whether or not to do the gorilla trekking and decided we would approach the office and ask about schedules. They had an opening for Wednesday morning, the next day in Ruengheri, a town about 2 hours drive away. After about three minutes of discussion, we decided it was a once in a life time experience and we signed up.

Connections come close on the mission field, and as we were eating lunch we ran into a lady, Mary, who we had met the day before and she told us her friend, Sue, was going back to her home in Ruengheri in a few minutes. We jumped at the opportunity to meet Sue and followed her to home. As we approached her home, she informed us we were staying with her. We were thrilled. Sue is a very nice missionary lady who teaches literate courses and works with an Episcopalian church near her home. Her friendship is a blessing from God. She helped us out with so many details. She provided shoes for me to trek in and a long sleeved shirt for Becca. If you are standing in Sue’s backyard, you will see 4 volcanic mountains. The peaks are very jagged.


The next morning, we drove to our gorilla trekking destination. We began hiking in the National Forest with a group of eight tourists seeking out a family of eight gorillas. Our guide was in contact with another group of scouts who find the gorillas and lead the guide and tourists to them. After an hour of hiking through bamboo, trees, mud, etc. we arrived at a baby gorilla. He latched onto a boy in our group and after releasing him he ran down to the end of the line to find me to grab onto and swing off. Wow! A baby gorilla grabbed me. Humans are not to have contact with the gorillas and are to stay at least one meter away for safety and health reasons. What can you do when the gorilla doesn’t follow the rules? I wish I had thought quick enough to reach down and pet him or something, but I kinda froze. We walked a bit further to an open area where we watched the gorillas play for one hour. The silverback only made himself known when we first arrived; then he sat in the distance as a spectator. The three babies, one juvenile, and two mamas were active and put on a good show for us. There were two babies who fought like little boys. They were hilarious to watch. We were sad to leave such an exceptional sight.



Since we finished our trek in the morning, we packed up and drove near Gisenyi, a town about one hour from Ruengheri, to visit an orphanage. Rosamond Carr began an orphanage in the 90’s and has lived there ever since, helping many children. (Read her book Land of a Thousand Hills for more information.) She died one month before we arrived at age 94. We really wanted to meet Ros, but instead, we met a wonderful lady named Kay-Ellen who was friends of Sue (in Ruengheri). Sue talked to Kay-Ellen the day before and she was more than happy to welcome us to Imbabazi Orphanage. The compound houses about 114 children and has rooms for studying and a few education classes. The children are well fed and looked after. A gate separates Ros’s house from the rest of the buildings. Her side is absolutely beautiful with immaculate flower gardens. She grows flowers and sells them to towns around Gisenyi to help with expenses at the Orphanage.


We approached Gisenyi town just before dark and stayed in a nice hotel on Lake Kivu. At night, we could look outside to the left and see the moon glittering off the lake and to the right an incredible sight of a red glow from an active volcano. During the day the volcano often gives off smoke, and at night it glows bright red. After doing research and talking to somewhat reliable sources, we made plans to drive two kilometers from the hotel to the Congo border the next morning. We parked on the Rwandan side, completed immigration procedure, then walked through the gate and walked through the streets of Goma, Congo. In the 90’s, during the genocide, a volcano erupted in Goma. Since the eruption, the streets have not been thoroughly cleaned up and are still covered in lava.

We saw buildings covered in lava from the ground up to the roof of the first floor. Most of their buildings they have just added on another story or two to continue using them for their businesses. There was not much to see in this town as it is not very touristy and a bit underdeveloped. We spent about an hour wandering in town as I attempted a few Swahili greetings, then jumped on the back of three motorcycles and rode back to the boarder. We waded on the beach along Lake Kivu for a few minutes, then packed up and drove back to Kigali.

On our way into Kigali, we stopped to be educated by the Genocide Memorial set up in the middle of town. It was such a tragic event to have taken place for such a long period of time. Thursday evening, we attended a Bible study lead by Kyle Beard in a business building. Post Bible study, we ate at a delicious Italian restaurant with the Kigali mission team. Pre Bible study, we toured the Kigali Community School.

It is the first year to kick off this new school founded by the Kigali mission team. There are many expatriates and government leaders who are very interested in this community school. They have thick plans to purchase a plot of land containing a nice school facility and church building which are already built and empty.

Friday, we began the trip home after purchasing a few mementos from our adventure. We stayed in Mbarara that evening and drove back to Mbale the following Saturday. On Saturday, as we were jamming out to some Christmas music, we passed a pack of zebra and kob. Of course we turned around and took some pictures.

I have learned that if you want to be a missionary, there are many, many different organizations or works which are taking place all over. People of all talents and abilities can find a task in which they can minister and participate internationally, if their heart desires. The Lord is opening so many opportunities for Christianity and peace in Eastern Africa. I am so very thankful of the works I have been able to see while residing in Mbale.