Since we arrived in Kenya after dark last night, I had no idea what to expect when I woke up this morning. There is a really annoying bird here that probably prevents most people from sleeping in, although I'm sure I could have tuned him out if breakfast wasn't also beckoning.

Today and tomorrow are days mostly dedicated to rest and recuperation after our long 24 hours of traveling. On Tuesday we will leave for three weeks of Africa Based Orientation (ABO) in Machakos. That will be a busy but important time. So for now we have some downtime to fill however we'd like. Many are using the internet (a slow but semi-functional connection), going to various stores to purchase necessities (and treats!), playing games (my team tonight won a horrific game of 1981 Trivial Pursuit), and just getting to know each other. This morning we went to the early service at Nairobi Baptist Church. It was a wonderful time of worship and the most suitable way to spend my first hours of sunlight in Africa. This particular church was very large. MUCH larger even than my church back home. I recognized some of the songs. All were beautiful. The message centered around the importance of unity and relationships. A good reminder as I step out on this new journey. After church a handful of us walked a couple miles to the local mall. It had multiple floors with escalators and elevators. I had a little trouble with the ATM but everything worked out alright. We went to a fabulous lunch at a very American-style restaurant. I ate a feta cheese and spinach omelet with potatoes and amazing multi-grain bread, strawberry jam, and vanilla brownie ice cream for dessert. :) This isn't something I should get used to as my new friend Colleen remarked that she lost 20 pounds her first two weeks in Africa. Outside the mall was a market packed full of vendors. I learned in Mexico that I do not have a market personality. I was worn out after about 5 minutes of every single vendor we passed begging us to look at, touch, and buy their items. I did purchase two recycled paper necklaces that I wanted for 1,000 shillings. A few minutes later one of my friends purchased three for 500. I'll have to learn the art of bartering, like it or not. It takes practice and more experience with how much things are worth and can typically sell for. Surely after 2 years I'll be an expert.

Thanks again for your prayers!! I'll update you again after ABO unless I can sneak one more in beforehand.

Landing in Nairobi with my new friends Dade and Dara. Thankfully I didn't get in trouble for taking this as I later learned its a major no-no in several Kenyan buildings.

My bed o' mosquito netting. So far I haven't gotten bit. Let's keep praying!
Margaux and I at the market. Like my new necklace? I love it!
Some of the many beggers we encountered on our walk to and from the mall. The little boy was holding the already sipped Diet Fanta that Margaux couldn't help but give him.
In the past few weeks I've learned that no matter how excited you are to go to a particular place, it doesn't make it any easier to say goodbye to those you are leaving behind. I've learned that going means leaving.

I arrived in Pearl River, NY Tuesday afternoon. We've spent the last day or so going through paperwork and last-minute instructions. There are 15 of us flying out at 6:30 this evening. We'll land in London around 6am and then be in Kenya by tomorrow night. WOW! It's been a joy getting to know these others and hear stories of how God has called them to Africa. There are 4 of us single ladies and 3 married couples with 5 children between them. The picture below showcases the 43 pieces of luggage between all of us! :) I won the award for lightest packer. I fit everything in two bags with a few pounds to spare and my carry-on pieces. The past 48 hours haven't been super busy (quite a contrast to running around in Maryville the beginning of this week!) A few of us even went to the local mall and Target to pick up some extra items. We had a mini-adventure walking around a cemetery tracking a mysterious animal. We were convinced it was either an otter or a beaver. Turned out it was a groundhog. Quite a few groundhogs actually. I can't imagine all the animals I will encounter in Africa. Some mysterious, some majestic. And some... well... apparently the mopane worm is a delicacy in Namibia. Yum.

I'll close with one revision to information I gave everyone before I left. The city I will be serving in (Windhoek) is pronounced differently than I assumed. I know it's so surprising that an East Tennessean would mispronounce anything! ;) The proper pronunciation is ˈvɪnthʊk or 'vind-hook. If you want, you can go to the following link to hear the proper pronunciation. For those of you who've struggled with "Namibia" you can type that in and practice. :) I'm sure I'll be mentioning many other crazy words and locations in the next couple years. So keep the link handy! http://www.howjsay.com/index.php?word=windhoek

We're packing up now to head out. Thanks again and always for all your prayers and support! There may be some of you to whom I haven't sent a personal thank you card for your support. I apologize for running out of time for that, but you have been such a blessing and I couldn't do what God has set before me without your help!

One last piece of information... I will have limited to no internet access during the next three weeks in Kenya. I'll look forward to getting back to regular communication with everyone once I arrive in Namibia the last week in July.

Pray for safe travels, for sanity among the parents traveling with children, for no lost luggage, and for energy and retentive minds during Africa Based Orientation (ABO).

Left to right: Jenny will be serving at Rift Valley Academy as an English teacher mostly to missionary kids (MKs). Jennifer Straw (I was at Candidate Week with her) will be serving in Mozambique also teaching MKs. Margaux will be serving as a nurse in Rundu, Namibia (north of Windhoek). Margaux and I will travel all the way to Windhoek together.

I am truly humbled by every opportunity I have had to share what God has been doing in my life. The article that came out in today's paper is no exception. My dad mentioned the idea of putting something in the paper, saying that his grandmother "would roll over in her grave" without something being written before I head out on this new journey. Apparently she was Blount County's gossip queen in her day--the good, positive (we hope) newsworthy gossip. ;) I told him that I would be happy to share my newest assignment, and I will always rejoice in any opportunity to talk about God and His love. Melanie did such a great job capturing the heart of my calling, and I am so thankful for her attentiveness and enthusiasm over every detail. You can follow links within the article to read about particular events mentioned.

To read the article from The Daily Times website click here.


Sterling heads to Africa: Maryville woman answers God's call to missions


By Melanie Tucker
of The Daily Times Staff
Originally published: June 20. 2009 3:01AM
Photo by Tom Sherlin


Hannah Sterling is at her best with people struggling over the worst.

This 2000 graduate of Maryville High School and alumna of the University of Tennessee at Chattanooga, said God knew that about her. It took a catastrophic injury during her last soccer game at UT to clue her in.

After an anterior cruciate ligament tear, Sterling was at home, in pain and unable to do much of anything as the people around her went on with their daily lives. It was in that alone time that Sterling, who accepted Christ as her savior years ago as a child, began to feel that her plan for her life might not be the one God had in store.

"God kept putting this word in my head: Surrender," Sterling explained. "I was saved as a little girl but I had not really asked God what he wanted me to do with my life. Finally, through all of that, I said, 'God do you have a plan for my life that is different from mine?' And He was like, 'Yeah, I actually do.'"

Sterling was called into full time ministry, in February 2005. Ever since then, she said, her heart has been on fire for missions.

Destination anywhere

Her assignments have included time in Mexico and then several months in New Orleans after the destruction left by Hurricane Katrina. Her initial introduction to disaster relief came when she stopped in Baton Rouge just days after Katrina and witnessed 6,000 evacuees taking refuge in the convention center there. The images from those desperate days remain with her.

"That was my first experience with disaster relief," Sterling said. "People were in the worst period in their lives."

That next year, Sterling decided to drive from Tennessee to Mexico, stopping in New Orleans to check on progress and new friends. A friend who worked for the Baptist Seminary in New Orleans approached her about her summer plans. Sterling had thought she was supposed to go to the seminary in North Carolina but she felt the call of God and the people of New Orleans. She agreed to stay for the summer. But at the end of those few weeks, it seemed the work was only half complete.

"By the end of the summer, I felt like God wanted me there full time," Sterling said. "I ended up moving to New Orleans and staying for 18 months." That was in January of 2007.

While there, Sterling worked for the New Orleans Baptist Seminary, facilitating projects for the large groups of youth, college and adults who came to this mission field. There were sometimes groups as large as 400 who came in for the week.

Expanded horizons

Besides the relief effort there, Sterling was also able to take some classes at the seminary, which included some on missions. She has always been very aware of what is going on globally and did a project on the AIDS epidemic in Africa. Those faces on the evening news grabbed her and wouldn't let go.

She began doing research on mission organizations in Africa and found one, Africa Inland Mission, that interested her. Sterling applied as a missionary and was accepted into the program full time. African Inland has been sending missionaries to 18 different countries in Africa for over 100 years.

Sterling's departure date is fast approaching -- June 24. She was required to raise all of her financial support, which amounts to about $1,800 a month. She has spent the last several weeks sharing her story in the community and asking for prayers. She has also made and sold jewelry to make her required goal.

"It's not easy to go that route," Sterling said of the fundraising challenge. "When you are raising your own support you are not just raising financial support. You are raising prayer support too. Just knowing I have hundreds of people praying for me while I am there is so important."

Her home church is First Baptist Church in Friendsville.

What's in store

She isn't nervous about where she is going, despite the toll AIDS and HIV have taken on Namibia. Sterling said one in five adults there is afflicted with either AIDS or HIV. The average life span is 40 years, she said. Most children being born today will lose their parents before they become adults.

Sterling will be working with a social welfare group to provide care for small children. She may be there for up to two years.

Her parents, Charles Sterling and Pam Yarnell support her decision. Sterling said she had a plan for her life like anybody else -- marriage, two kids and a white picket fence -- but that will all have to be on hold for a while. "I threw out my five-year plan a few years ago," she said.

So days from now, this missionary from Maryville will load up her two 45-pound suitcases bound for New York and then Kenya, where she will spend three weeks learning about the cultural and customs of Namibia. She doesn't know for sure even where she will be living, but chances are it will be in a local family's home. That suits Sterling fine. She agrees with this nomadic lifestyle.

She said when she was first accepted as a missionary there, she was imagining living in a remote village instead of the large capital city of Windhoek. "I was prepared to live in a hut," she said. "But I know God has a plan and He knows better than I do where I need to be."

The right focus

When she looks at her life and the opportunities afforded her, Sterling has to stand in amazement. She loves sharing her faith with others and encourages young people to heed God's call in their lives. For some, being on the mission field might be service right here in Maryville, she said. "You can mow your neighbor's yard."

It will be a heart-wrenching experience in Africa as Sterling witnesses firsthand the ravages of disease and poverty and tends to the tiniest victims. As for what lies in store after Africa, Sterling can't know. She said she has taken a path that leads there and another path will be revealed in time. God tells us, this missionary said, to not worry about tomorrow.

"I graduated from college and God sent me to Mexico," Sterling said. "In Mexico, He called me to New Orleans. From New Orleans He has called me to Africa. I trust that I will go to Africa and He will let me know how long to be there and where to go next."

ONE WEEK! That's how much longer I have in good ol' Maryville, Tennessee. It's hard to believe that all this planning and preparation will actually come to an end as I board that first plane one week from today. To be honest, it was starting to feel as if I would be preparing to go to Africa for the rest of my life. For over a year now I've been taking all of the necessary steps to get to this point, and in just a few short days I will actually be leaving. It is surreal. Honestly, my mind spins when I stop to consider the fact that I am moving to Africa. I'm moving to Africa!! That's just not something you hear (or say) very often. I've packed a lot into these last 8 or so months I've had since I moved home from New Orleans. It has been such a blessing to spend the time with family and friends, and now that's it's crunch time I'm tempted to wish for a couple extra weeks to say my goodbyes and finish up my to-do list. A few days ago, however, I realized that it is time for me to get to the work God has for me in Namibia. While I was visiting my wonderful friends in New Orleans, I heard Rob Wilton speak at two MissionLab services. As always, he shared some heart-wrenching statistics. TODAY 66,000 people will die without ever hearing the message of salvation through Jesus Christ. 66,000 people!! I don't know about you, but that makes me want to jump out of my chair and get out into a world that is so desperately in need of the redemptive love of Christ! So yes, the goodbyes are hard and there never seem to be enough hours in the day to finish my to-do list, but those things are so trivial compared to the harvest that is before us and plentiful! I thank God that He has allowed me the privilege of working for His Kingdom. And I thank each of you for your prayers and support in helping me accomplish all that He has set before me. Continue to pray with me as I make my final preparations these last few days, and pray especially for the men, women, and children I will be encountering in Africa that God will use me in some way to bring the light and love of Jesus to each of their lives.
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