About the Hortons

We are motivated by the priorities of Scripture. The Great Commandment says, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment." Matt. 22:37
May we desire Him above any of His gifts!

In Matt. 28:18-20, Jesus gives us the Great Commission: "Therefore, go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you." We are a blessed family. But we do not believe we have been blessed just for our own benefit. We have been blessed so that we may bless others. Psalm 67:1-2 says, "May God be gracious to us and bless us and make his face shine upon us, so that your ways may be known on earth, your salvation among all nations." It is our prayer that we will connect the blessings of God with the purposes of God - making Him known and bringing salvation to the nations.


Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Selah Grace

I was reading about baby Selah on her caregiver's blog site. Check it out at:
http://www.servinghischildreninuganda.blogspot.com/
See the October 24th entry (end of it). She has made incredible progress. Renee literally saved her life!

Friday, January 15, 2010

Made With Love

hoThe following is a picture of Katie's girls with their new hand-painted t-shirts and home-made (is that the right word to use here?) skirts - made with love from the girls in Birmingham. Thank you Vlach family for coordinating this effort and for spending so many hours "sewing in love".

Friday, January 8, 2010

Irresistable Grace

I've made a new friend. His name is Sammy. Sammy is a guide/translator for the Ethiopian Guest House where we stayed. He has been with us on most of our escapades in Addis. I recently found out his story. Sammy's family lived in a leper colony. However, when Sammy was 4 years old, he came to live on the dump at Korah. He lived there for 8 years with some other childhood friends. At age 12, Sammy tells that he and a friend decided to go and try to join the army. They did this because they were so tired of being hungry. They figured that in the army they would at least be fed. Twelve years old. Army. They walked a day to wherever the army recruiting area was. Unfortunately for them, they were "found out" and sent on their way back to the dump. Hunger is a fierce motivator, so they tried again. Again they were turned down. Somewhere in their journey, the boys happened upon a Young Life mission team. They were welcomed in to the group. They were shown love and care for the first time in 8 years. They were also told of the love of God and his care for the sick (lepers). This story resonated with Sammy, and he committed his life to following Christ. Because of his new relationship with the Young Life team, Sammy was able to leave his hopeless life on the dump. He stayed with this team and was discipled by them for four years.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Christmas Day in Ethiopia

The Dump:
Today is Christmas Day in Ethiopia. We spent it at the dump. Yep, that's right. We took Christmas to the dump today. The dump is in a part of town called "Korah". Korah comes from the Old Testament word that means "cursed". It got its name because Korah began as a leper colony. Today, The slums of Korah, backed up against the city's trash dump, have close to 80,000 people, consisting of lepers, HIV/AIDS patients, prostitutes, widows, orphans, etc. To find out more about this area, visit Michael Halcomb's blog at helpkorah.blogspot.com. It is a very informative site dedicated to helping the impoverished people of this area.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Mother Theresa's HIV Orphanage

Entry by Amy Watkins:
We left beautiful Uganda yesterday and flew back to Addis Ababa, Ethiopia. It was an uneventful flight and for that I was very grateful. We are back at the Ethiopian Guest House and will be here until we leave on Sunday. It is so different being in a big city versus the beautiful countryside that we experienced in Jinja and at this point, I would have to say that I prefer the smaller villages to the huge, dirty, polluted cities.

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Travel Day

Today was a travel day. We left Uganda and traveled to Ethiopia. Whew! Not sure why that was so grueling, but it was. My throat and lungs were so full of smoke (from cooking fires), exhaust, and dirt from the dusty roads. I had to eat Tootsie Rolls from the candy bags we brought to keep my throat coated so I wouldn’t keep coughing (no cough drops around)!!!

Uganda and Ethiopia are dramatically different. Uganda is lush, green, tropical rain forest. Ethiopia is dry and dirty. The region we worked in Uganda was remote village life centered around dramatic Lake Victoria. In Ethiopia, we are working in the capital city, Addis Ababa, which is big, poor, dirty, and loud. Should be interesting.

Monday, January 4, 2010

Canaan Children's Home

In the afternoon, we went to another orphanage called Canaan Children’s Home. It was started by an African pastor named Isaac (his wife’s name is Rebekah – by the way).



He shared his testimony with us. The short version is this:

He was a young pastor in the 1970’s when Idi Amin came to power in Uganda. Persecution followed as Amin desired to rid the country of all white people, foreigners, and then missionaries/Christians (kind of Hitleresque). He, being a Christian pastor, was rounded up together with some other pastors and arrested. He was taken to a facility where he was beaten and tortured. He was asked to renounce his Christianity. He refused. He, along with about 30 others were taken out to be shot. Through a series of “circumstances” he ended up only being shot in the arm, but since he was so covered in blood from his previous beatings, they did not recognize this. He, along with the others that were shot, was piled in to a truck. They were driven out to a big hole in the ground and dumped. Providentially, he ended up on top of the heap. He said he heard God tell him, “Arise and get up. You will become a father to the fatherless.” He survived and was eventually reunited with his family. The first orphans that were brought to him he accepted reluctantly, but since then, God has grown that orphanage so that now there are over 100 children there. He has become the father to the fatherless, an example of our Heavenly Father.

Karamajong

Today we went to visit a group of people called the Karamajong. It was alarming! I have never seen anything like it. Katie from Amazima started a feeding program for this area because it was so poverty-stricken. Every day, Monday through Friday, Amazima goes to this area and feeds the children: posh and beans. Posh is a cornmeal-based food that is filling but inexpensive. I have never seen such poverty, sadness, hopelessness, struggle, and battle for survival in my life. I can’t tell you how many instances of children caring for children that I saw. Where were the parents? I honestly don’t know. Were they working and leaving their small children alone during the day? Were they sick? Were they dead? I think it was some of all of these.

African Eating















The food in Africa has its challenges.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Church in Uganda

Our group went to an African church this morning (see video). Amy was disappointed in how Americanized the church was: they had microphones and sang some of their songs in English. Amy went to Kenya 20 years ago and heard singing out in the villages – a sound, she said, you would never forget. She was disappointed that we did not have a similar experience to that.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Mission trip update from Amy Watkins

It has been several days of intense travel to Africa and we are weary but God is most certainly sustaining us. Tuesday night I was able to get about 4 ½ hours of sleep (preparing to leave the country for 12 days) followed by 3 hours on Wednesday night (had to sleep on the plane and when I finally fell asleep, they woke us up to eat at what was 3:30 AM to our bodies) and 2 hours Thursday night (flew into Addis Ababa, Ethiopia at about 8:45, but due to the lines and inefficient systems, we did not leave the airport until about 11:45). Our team was taken to the Ethiopian Guest House where they had supper waiting on us (don’t forget it is about midnight at this point). We were so grateful for their thoughtfulness that we sat and ate though most of us just needed a bed. After dinner at midnight we were asked to go outside because they had a special treat for us. Following them outside, we see an awesome bonfire, fireworks and sparkling apple juice! They had remembered that it was New Years Eve and they wanted us to celebrate just right – incredibly thoughtful and very fun, even if we were functioning on less than 8 hours of sleep over a two-day period. So between the New Years celebration and lots of people having to get in line for a much needed shower, bed time did not come until about 3 AM. We had to be up bright and early the next morning as we were to be at breakfast at 6:30 so we could load up and be back at the airport at 8:00. We were headed to Entebbe, Uganda where we will be spending the next four days and then we will head back to Ethiopia to spend the rest of our time before heading back to the states.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Happy New Year from Addis Ababa

Up Friday morning at 5:30 (3 hours sleep; 6 hours sleep TOTAL over the last THREE nights) to take showers and head out for the airport for our flight to Entebe, Uganda. Rechecked 60 bags, stood in more lines and waited for our flight to leave. The flight from Ethiopia to Uganda took 2-3 hours. Most of us slept the first hour or so. However, we were all jolted from our sleep by some severe turbulence. I have been on many flights and have even experienced significant turbulence. This situation was very scary. At one point, the plane dropped so much that the wine from a glass hit the ceiling of the plane. This same wine landed on/in Sandra Watkins’ hair and clothes. One of the flight attendants fell and was hit by the cart from which they were serving. They (the flight attendants) all went scrambling and running to put the stuff away and get buckled. When it was all over, the pilot told us it was a volatile cloud that was undetected by radar.