While visiting the different projects in Kenya with Mission of Mercy I got to talking to one of the local pastors here and he asked me about our church. I told him about starting the church and that there are 15 pastors on "staff at RVC and he said to me, "You are not a pastor, you are a Bishop!" So I guess if you're given the title of Bishop in Africa it has to be enforced so from now on I'm Bishop Ketterling! Seriously, we all had a good laugh because the only Bishop I'm familiar with is Bishop T.D. Jakes! I'm just curious, what does it take to be a Bishop anyway? (Not that I'm applying for it, just wondering. Although it does have a ring to it, Bishop R.F. Ketterling...)
We went to two more projects and they were both with the Masai tribe and I had no idea they were so far out into the bush country. They're so remote that the children don't leave for school until 8:30AM because the predators are still out until around that time. You know, predators like wild dogs, jackals, and cheetahs! Can you imagine the stress of telling your kids, "Be careful on your way to school, watch out for cheetah's." that's at a "whole-notha-level" over telling them to "Be sure to look both ways."
When the kids arrived we fed them breakfast, played games with them and watched a program from them and their mothers. It was unbelievable to be there in the middle of Africa experiencing this and hearing them sing of their love for Jesus. It was also humbling to represent RVC and bring such a spirit of hope to them as they thanked the pastors for traveling all the way to Africa to say their church cares. Wow, serious God moments today!
If you ever have the opportunity to get to Africa I want to encourage you to make your way here, once it's in you, you'll be changed forever!