“Khisimusi lomuhle” (sounds like: giseemoosee lahmoolah) is how to say “Merry Christmas” in the language of Swaziland, Siswati. On October 24, 2009 in Swaziland, our team traveled to Mahlabaneni Carepoint to participate in a Christmas party with nearly 200 kids. I want to share with you a group of young boys I met around the ages of 10-12 years old.
Several of them spoke English well enough to carry on conversation with me. I felt a real connection with them, and it seemed they had the same with me. I was able to encourage them with actions and words. They were so open and eager to allow me to do that.
In this picture, you can see my hand on one of the boy’s chest in a gesture of acknowledgment and reassurance that I think he is alright! At the same time, he is holding my hand in a gesture of acceptance and appreciation which touched me in return.
I met these boys as I was standing on the outer edge of the shade provided by the open shelter where the Discipleship team was giving a Christmas program for the children and adults in attendance. They came up to me with smiles and a chair which I accepted. Then they gathered around my chair, and we began to get to know each other. We shared about our families, and I learned about some of their needs and struggles.
The young man in the yellow shirt is named, Siyabonga. He seemed to be the leader of this group of boys, but also seemed to have the biggest needs. He did not have shoes like the others and his shirt has several holes and tears. He mentioned that he would like to have a pair of soccer shoes size 6. He also mentioned he would prefer to have shoes so he could go to school without feeling uncomfortable. He has to live with his grandmother during the week so he can walk to school. During the weekends he goes home to be with his father. I asked him if I could pray for him and his needs, and he agreed. We thanked God for the day, that He is the provider, and that He knows Siyabonga’s needs and requests. I told him I have seen God answer prayers, and I believe God answers his prayers. I hope I get to hear how this young boy’s needs and requests are met. I wanted to run and get him what he requested, but logistically could not get this done on the trip. On this Christmas Day, Siyabonga’s requests are still on my heart. I hope he has what he needs today, but I hope to find out his status through letters. And I just want to get to know him and his friends better.
My wife and I love this video. Please listen to this young man of 11 years (in the olive green collar shirt) sing verses from the well known 23rd Psalm. He wanted to show me he could sing well, and chose this song. Of course some of his friends joined in and added some great supporting musical lines. I feel these words have significant meaning considering the poverty in Swaziland in this region near Big Bend.
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I would like to say “Khisimusi lomuhle” to you young men. I know you can’t hear me or most likely read this post, but I really enjoyed meeting all of you. You have a place in my heart, and I pray for you. I know life is too hard for you, and I hope to see conditions improve. It was a special time for me to hang out, shake hands, put arms around each others shoulders, share troubles, pray, sing and have fun together. I hope I can see you on my next trip.
