Weekly worship - the Tin Tabernacle

Today we worshipped at Kipunguni, a little outpost alongside the Julius Nyerere International Airport, Dar Es Salaam. A 30 minute trip (four wheel drive needed) saw us there early for worship at a building nicknamed the "tin tabernacle". We came as strangers, and were warmly welcomed into their company.

Some tunes were familiar ("How Great Thou Art", "Down at the cross where my Savour Died") but the Swahili words were new to us. I think we understood the message. We also heard some new songs, and sang along when we could.

The message was clear - and we were specifically included by the occasional words in English to make sure we knew what it was about. The week before Psalm 23 was read - here it was the basis of the message. The week before Matt 11:28 was part of the message text - today it was used as part of the message. A different part of the world, yet the same Word was heard.

The kids were remarkable - throughout meeting they gave good attention, sat quietly on the wooden benches, and were very well behaved.

Kipunguni is probably a little like many other areas around Dar Es Salaam - and those who live there survive. Some would have jobs; some (most) would not. After worship with about six or seven other adults and about the same number of children these gracious people bought sodas (soft drink) for us. We were just visitors who made little contribution to worship but someone provided these 'gifts' for us. After talking with them, and learning a little more of their stories and their families we stand amazed at their faith, faithfulness and gracious hospitality.

"The Lord is my shepherd...he prepares a table before me..." We were not in the presence of enemies by in the company of new friends graciously provided for us out of their limited resources. It is they who rely daily on God to prepare a table for them - and they shared their provision with us. We were honoured, and humbled, in sharing worship at the "tin tabernacle".