A Personal Story
I would be the most ungrateful person to still breathe if I closed off this book without sharing my personal story — a story so close to my heart, and the greatest inspiration to my writing.
At the start of the book, I talk about how the events that happened in my life almost disqualified me from writing on the subject of encouragement. I believe that was the devil’s doing. He is a liar, and he wanted me to believe that I couldn’t write about something that would later be for my freedom and others’. I have been encouraged by many people under different circumstances many times. I guess that’s enough to qualify me. Paul, the Apostle, says:
Blessed [gratefully praised and adored] be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and the God of all comfort, who comforts and encourages us in every trouble so that we will be able to comfort and encourage those who are in any kind of trouble, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God. (2 Corinthians 1:3-4, The Amplified Bible).
I was raised by a single mother. I’m the last born of five from mom and the second-last born of eight from my father. Confused? That’s not strange in Africa. Mom worked so hard to put food on the table, clothes on our bodies, and to give us a decent education among other things.
It was in 1992 during a Sunday school class at a local church we attended when an announcement that would impact my life forever was made. Talk about opportunities and being in the right place at the right time.
A certain gentleman I got to know later as Uncle Joseph Musaalo from the Compassion International Uganda office came to talk about a sponsorship program for children whose parents could not afford to pay school fees. It was not limited to orphaned children alone, but to all who were needy.
On a set date, our pictures and details were captured and taken. I couldn’t make sense of what was going on then, but I remember everything like yesterday. I put on my best clothes– clothes you would wear only on Easter or Christmas day. It was a beautiful day.
I saw guardians, mostly mothers and grandparents crying out of joy. I was enrolled at age six into Nakasero Child Development Center. That’s when I started going to school. A miracle had just happened for me and my family.
The greatest miracle was about to happen, something that would change my life forever. Saturdays were center days at the project premises for all the children on the program. We met at All Saints Cathedral Nakasero for different activities.
One of the main activities was bible study through which I got to hear about the love of God. I was deeply convinced that God loved me so much and wanted the best life for me. I accepted His love and I got born again in 1998.
There’s nothing greater for me than to know God and His Son Jesus Christ. It is the best relationship I know and wish for everyone I meet. Whenever I have a chance to stop at All Saints Cathedral, I’m reminded that my life started there.
I don’t know where I’d be today if God had not saved me. He changed me and gave my life meaning. God’s love has given me a purpose to live for. What love! What a life!
Through the program, I got a sponsor, Rebecca Cipra from Australia. We communicated to each other through letter writing. A few years later she got married to Joseph Freeborn, and together they continued to sponsor my education as a family until I graduated from the university.
We have never met physically. I have never seen them, except in pictures. But they are by far the most generous people I know in my life. If you know where they are, please let them know how much I appreciate them.
Your words, time, actions, counsel, generosity, life, and whatever you have to offer can become another person’s story of encouragement. Don’t hold it back. I get to do this whenever and wherever I have opportunity at child development centers and in other communities.
Who do you need to encourage on their journey? Reach out to them. Compassion International through Mr. and Mrs. Freeborn did that for my education. I was released from poverty in Jesus’name. Today I’m able to do the same for atleast two others.
When I was out of employment, evicted from a rented house, and found refuge under the roof of a music studio room, Ssonko Wilson reached out to me and invited me to work with him in China.
And most importantly, when I was lost and dead in sin awaiting eternal damnation in hell, God through His Son saved me and gave me eternal life. I am convinced that nothing can separate me from the love of God that I have in Christ Jesus. This is why I love to encourage others.