Every story has a beginning, and FLOOD-Malawi's is a great one. In 1995 we hosted
our very first mission team to visit us in Lilongwe. It was a great group of 19 young people
from College Avenue Baptist Church—a basketball team and band led by Chuck Price and
Pastor Jerry Nelson. Chuck still brags that it is the only American basketball team to ever go
undefeated in Africa—including a win over the National Team. A month prior to the team's
arrival, RADIO ABC FM 88.3 went on the air, so we were able to immediately introduce,

interview, and give playing time to College Avenue's Celebration Band. They were an immediate hit, their concerts were packed, and
they are still recognized as the trail blazers of contemporary Christian music in Malawi.
Out of that church's college ministry in San Diego, a third pastor, Matt Hammett,
headed up what eventually became a huge youth movement called FLOOD. In 2004
Matt and Chuck led a FLOOD team of 34 to Malawi—this time a soccer team that drew
1-1 with the number one team in Malawi (Bakili Bullets), and a band—Something Like
Silas—that played in front of packed stadiums in Malawi's four largest cities. The soccer
team played, the band performed, and Matt preached to over 70,000 people. The advance
"church relations" team had trained over 800 counselors and had prepared 10,000 "new
believer" packets, but by the time the FLOOD team arrived at their last and largest venue
(Chichiri Stadium where the national team plays), they were already out of packets.
Matt, along with FLOOD's Missions Pastor Adam Klekowski, wanted to make sure
that what they had started was sustained, so in 2007 they recruited ABC graduate Sean
Kampondeni (Class of 2005) to help them found FLOOD Church Malawi. Their target is a
brand-new yet very dynamic demographic—urban young people—and Sean is absolutely
the perfect person for the job. He spent his high school years at an international school
in Bahrain (Persian Gulf), and is married to another ABC grad, Tapiwa, whose father is
basically the Rick Warren of Malawi.
Sean, with his team of six—which includes five ABC graduates and students—are
meeting a very relevant need in the capital city. There are very few evangelical churches
reaching out to college students, young professionals, and the international community.
But in addition to running a vibrant and current service, Sean is a great preacher—
mentored by one of the best. Whenever we have Sean speak in our ABC chapel service,
my 86-year-old dad will lean over and remind me, "I taught him how to preach!"

Kenny Mackenzie was born and raised on a nippy, wind-swept island off the coast of Scotland called
the Isle of Lewis. The island is known for two things—rolling, treeless hills carpeted in purple-topped
heather, and an elegant hand-woven wool cloth known as Harris Tweed. Kenny Mackenzie owned his
own loom—it occupied a good portion of his and his wife Ishbel's home—and for over twenty years that
was his livelihood. Kenny was a wool cloth weaver. He wove a bolt of material a week, sometimes two
if it was a good week.
In 2003 he came on a short-term mission trip to Uganda to help build the new college. Besides adding a porch to the back of his house,
Kenny had never really built anything, but as the saying goes, "God does not necessarily call the equipped, he equips the called." By the
end of the summer it was obvious that Kenny, Uganda and ABU were a wonderful fit, and instead of his stint in Africa lasting a couple
b i bolfe m ocnothlsl,e Kgenensy has been there seven years. Every building on the campus has been built with his careful oversight. Prior to leaving for Africa, in eighteen years of marriage, Kenny had never been away from Ishbel for more than a couple of nights.
Now, for the past seven years, he has been leaving his beloved wife and home in the Outer Hebrides of Scotland to come to ABU, visiting
her just a few times a year.
During this time Ishbel's mother has been in declining health, and recently sank to the point of being on oxygen round the clock. On
Friday, November 5th, Ishbel phoned Kenny and asked him to come home. At 12:30 that night he was on the plane for the UK. He landed
on the Isle of Lewis at lunchtime on Saturday and was able to spend a few hours with Ishbel's "mum" and exchange some loving words.
On Sunday she slipped peacefully into unconsciousness, and on Monday morning she made her final journey to her eternal home with
her beloved Savior Jesus. How we praise God for the perfect timing of our Heavenly Father that would allow Kenny to see this godly
woman once more, and to be able to stand beside his wife in her hour of greatest need.
—contributed by Dr. O. Palmer Robertson