Friday morning I woke up extremely frustrated. It was a big camper night in Nairobi and what would have been my first opportunity to see a BlueSky event and start making real connections with would be campers and their families. I was also emailing with staff in Kenya and they really wanted to start the process of interviews for local Kenya staff so we could get them locked up for the summer. It was a sentiment I totally agreed with but those of you who know me know that the hiring process is one of my favorite parts of camp and it was extremely frustrating to know I wasn’t going to be a part of it. I actually wrote an entire blog post about how I was feeling. Lets take a glance at it.
From Friday:
“I’m frustrated because there are decisions to be made and honestly things I have to learn both about the camp and ministries I am in charge of but also things I need to learn about the culture of the people I will be ministering too. And I promise I’m not having a pity party I’m just ready to get busy. February is when I’ve always started working on camp. And here I am after Valentine’s Day and I can’t even see my camp, I can’t even walk around it and and dream and plan because it’s 8,000 miles away.”
I wrote about 500 words that all pretty much read like that. When I read back through it I decided not to publish it. Not because I was trying to censor myself or even because I didn’t want people to know how I felt. I just knew that my attitude would probably change pretty quickly. It’s certainly not because I don’t want to be in Kenya, it’s pretty much all I think about, but because I truly believe God is working in all of this, including this little unexpected delay. Since the fire we have continued to have opportunity after opportunity to share our story. We have spoken to a group at Germantown Baptist and Desoto Hills Baptist. We have continued to connect with new donors and seen our support account hit about 95% of ideal. We have been blessed with story after story of people praying for us that we have never met but heard our story. I told a group today that this is not how I would have chosen for God to do it but because of the fire we have been blessed beyond measure.
However the best thing is we have gotten to spend more time with friends and family. I was able to have dinner with Russ Polsgrove a pastor in Tupelo and all around great guy and was honored to be joined by his daughter Lucy who as I have said before is my favorite seven year old I am not related to. We have also been able to spend lots of time with our niece and nephew.

So I am of course still a little frustrated and so ready to get to Kenya, but I also don’t want to get ahead of God. I want to stay on His perfect path every minute until we land in Kenya and then for the rest of our lives. So I am soaking up every minute we have here because clearly God wants us here a little longer. We will hopefully have a new date set in the next few days and then the countdown can begin again.
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I don’t even know where to begin with this story. Plus I’ve been awake longer than I can remember and on pain meds so bear with me. Just before Christmas of 2014, I bought Bronwyn a couple’s massage as one of her presents, a present that had gone unused and since we were about to move to Kenya and since we were sick on each other’s Birthdays in January and it was almost Valentine’s Day, we set up our massage and then planned to have a very relaxing, romantic evening together for our last night in our house. After our massages we went home, I built a fire in our fireplace and got ready to shut our brains off and enjoy being together one last time in the house we had lived in since 2004. We had pretty much cleaned everything out of the house in preparation for closing on it on Thursday. All that was left was the TV, our bed, an air mattress, and all of our boxes for Kenya already packed, weighed and ready to go. I made a few BlueSky phone calls, noted a few new members of our support team and got ready to enjoy our evening. Our air mattress had a slow leak so we decided to bring the King mattress into the den since we were moving it anyway. After some time we both fell asleep, relaxed after a great day together.
To be honest I’m still processing this a little. In 5 days we leave the only country we have ever lived in to move to Africa a place I have only visited once. We are selling our house, cars, giving away most of our possessions and only taking about 6 pieces of luggage. We have no idea how long we are going for and no idea if we will ever live in Memphis again, the city that has always been my home and been Bronwyn’s since we got married in 1999.At times I get a little nervous when I think about it through a worldly lens, when I think about all the terrible things that could happen or all the what if’s that come to mind. However, I know that I have been called by the Creator of the Universe to do this. I know that my wife has been called by the King of Kings to do this and suddenly all those fears and doubts vanish. When I look at it through a lens that God almighty on His throne has given me, it feels amazing, it feels right, it feels like the greatest assignment we have ever had. Also feelings are kind of irrelevant anyway, it’s all about facts and the fact is I am a child of God, Bronwyn is a child of God and His plan for us is perfect, we aren’t perfect, but the Christ in us sure is. So in five days off we go on an adventure, a faith journey, a new life in Africa.
Yesterday was a productive day; we connected with a few donors, got our eyes checked out and got our international drivers licenses. Getting new glasses and getting our license to drive in Kenya reminded me of the first time I went to get my license and then had to get glasses. It was my 16th birthday and dad, who was a police officer, took me in his full uniform to take my drivers license test, I was not allowed to take it because the first thing they did was make me take the eye chart test. You know, the one with the big E at the top. The big E was the only line I could read, as much as I squinted that second line was nothing but a blur. The lady was very patient, possibly because dad was in uniform, and she asked me several times to read the second line.
Having glasses opened up a new world for me, I world where I could see the board in school. A world where I didn’t have to lay right in front of the TV watching a Memphis Tigers Basketball game just so I could tell Elliot Perry from Todd Mundt (and this is even funnier if you know who they are). A world where I didn’t have to wonder what street I was on because I could actually see the signs. It was incredible. Even though I had these giant, ugly, turtle shell glasses I didn’t care because I could see! I can’t even begin to imagine what it must be like to go from being completely blind to having sight. But the man in John 9:25 does. He made the famous quote after being brought in and asked about Jesus:


I’m just going to be honest, these past few weeks have been challenging. I’m actually having a difficult time even putting it all together but basically I got sick, like 102 fever, achy all over flu sick and it was awful. However, in the middle of that we had this crazy cold snap and of course we had pipes freeze and bust so I shut the water off to the house and although we tried, it was going to be nearly a week before we could get a plumber to the house since they were all booked up with others with the same issue. Now, this is of course in the middle of us working to sell the house and like I said I am very sick. So finally we get the water working again and Bronwyn gets sick running a 101 temp and Bronwyn NEVER gets sick. She goes to the doctor and gets meds but she still isn’t getting better and finally finds out that the bacterial infection she has is resistant to the antibiotics they put her on so they switch her to another one and finally she starts getting a little better. That all leads up to us finding out the house we thought we were going to be living in in Kenya has fallen through and we are still not quite where we need to be with our support to leave. It was a very trying couple of weeks….