By Greg
Everywhere
we go here in Ghana we notice that the buildings appear to be under construction. I have given this a lot of thought and I
think this is a metaphor for Ghana.
The ground floor of this building is occupied |
They are
building these buildings out of cement.
They want a solid structure. They
obviously do not have the capital to finish the buildings all at once. But they have plans. Almost every building appears to have the
option of adding an additional level.
They have
pretty much finished and occupied the ground floor with their shops, stores,
offices and homes. Of course, all
around, behind and even to the side of these cement structures; there are
shanties that are left over from the past.
These are occupied homes and shops as well.
It would
appear that the people have hope. They
are planning for improvements. The
second floors will be better than the first.
See what the upper floors can become |
When they
have the capital, and the demand, and the infrastructure support, they will
finish the second floor and then they can focus on the third floor. I think this will happen in a relative short
period. When this happens this country
will be transformed into a “third story” country. Right now it is still a “ground floor” country.
The young
Ghanaian who is currently playing football at BYU is the younger brother of
some very fast running Africans (We understand the older ones were
All-Americans). These boys have returned
to Ghana with master’s degrees in Economics and are claiming that Ghana will be
like the US in 25 years! That seems fantastic. But consider this description of Senior
Sister Miller just 28 years ago:
“Accra had
no street lights. The eerie glow of candles
lit the stands of the peddlers who lined the streets with their wares of eggs,
bread, fruit, and bolts of materials, nail polish, and Ghanaian jewelry. The heat was unbearable by day, and we
restlessly tossed on our beds at night, perspiring and listening to the ugly,
annoying croaking of the frogs or the continual barking of dogs, and inhaling
the strange odors of Ghanaian cooking…there were stores with nothing to sell,
telephones that never rang, and electric lights that did not illuminate.”
I think you
get the picture. Then, there were no
cars. Now, the streets are packed. Then there was no air conditioning, now most larger
buildings are attempted to be cooled.
Then there was despair, now hope is everywhere. Then education was a dream, now it is within
the reach of most children and young adults.
By Debi:
Greg and I
have had a debate on whether we can tell other peoples stories that we have
heard from people here in Ghana. We
decided that if we heard the story from the very person that it is about, that
we can retell it with confidence that it is true. Here is a story that we heard
from the very man that it happened to.
We also decided that we would not use their name unless we have
specifically have asked them if we can use their name.
Monday night
at President Biellett’s (Temple President of the Ghana Temple) home, we met a man who has been a member of the church for
about 25 years and he is now a temple worker.
When he first heard of the church he lived in a town just east of Cape
Coast. He was living a very riotous live
and he had one of the few cars in the village.
He told his friend that he wanted to look for a church. Another friend told him about the Mormon Church
and asked him to come. Each week he
would go to the Church and learn and listen to the missionaries. His friend didn’t want to join the Church
because it was too hard but this man felt the spirit and completely changed his
life.
He and his
wife were baptized and have been sealed in the temple and they have remained
active for 25 years. The one catch to the story is that his father was the King
of the village. The man was in line to
be the next king. When his father died
the men in the village planned to kidnap him and force him to denounce the Church
and break the covenants that he made in the Temple. His wife got word of the whole affair and
told him. He immediately got in his
little car and drove as fast as he could to another city named Kumasi. He remained in hiding for six months. Eventually the men in the village decided to
make a cousin the king and allowed the man to return to his family and
home. This is what this Priesthood Brother
said last Monday night, “I would rather be a Deacon in God’s true Church than
be a King here on Earth.” He then bore a
beautiful testimony to the truthfulness of the gospel and the blessings he and
his family have received.
We are so
blessed to be here in Africa. We hear
experiences like this almost every day.
Not only are
the people full of hope but they are also very spiritual and very humble. The Lord is blessing them with experiences
that give them strength and understanding of the Lord’s plan for them. Even
though there is so much true poverty the people seem to not worry so much about
their worldly possessions and more about their spiritual possessions.
There is a beautiful
three part video the Church has produced with people telling their stories. Here is the link: www.lds.org>
prophets and apostles>previously published>July 2012>emerging with faith in Africa-Mahmud’s
Story.
Debi
Wow, I just watched those three videos. I see so many parallels with my mission. The people were so poor and they had nothing, but they were so wonderful. And the Church grew and now there will be 3 temples in Peru. 500,000 members of the Church.
ReplyDeleteI can't stand this. I may have to stop what I am doing and go on a mission.
I think I can get over it. But I envy you two and when I see what you are doing...
Treasure every day. Realize where you are.
Wow!
I loved this entry. What a great metaphor to the 3 story buildings. You are contributing to their growth! I am so proud of both of you. Keep the stories coming. True or myth they are still inspiring:)
ReplyDeleteI love you,
Sunee