Fr Miro Babic
Head of the Franciscan mission in Subukia, Kenya
 
People always ask me how I decided to become a priest and 
where I got His call. Well, it was on the football playground. Beautiful
 one, with a great football team that I found when entered the Fransican
 seminary high school in Bosnia and Herzegovina. I was 14 and it was 
only two years before the Bosnian war started. Soon my school will have 
to migrate first to Croatia, and then to Italy where we were located in 
the southern town Bari. 
Back to football - our team of young guys
 to become friars, most of us with long hair, as it was cool in those 
years, enrolled for Bari football championship and... well, we won. Nobody
 actually believed us that we were friars until we came to the final 
celebration to get our winning trophy. All 11 players from my team 
popped up dressed in Franciscan habits (long brown dresses with the 
white rope belt). In the meantime we managed to overload the church in 
Bari, which was almost forgotten by the community. Our Sunday Mass singing attracted almost entire town to the church. Thank you Lord!
But
 I still wasn't aware that I am actually going to become a priest, at 
that time we were having great fun and I actually didn't have time for real 
thinking.
 I want to be a
 missionary...
We continued together to Faculty of Theology in 
Sarajevo and Zagreb, and by the end of the study something came to my 
mind - I felt the wish to become a missionary. So I took my final vow, 
became a priest when I was 27 and told my Provincial that I want to be a
 missionary. I already sow myself in Latin America in distant villages 
of Amazon. I was looking forward to great life adventure, getting to 
know new people and cultures to bring them light and to help them get to
 know great guy up there named Christ. After awhile Provincial came and 
said that he has two things to tell me - and as you know - one of them 
is usually good and another one… well… I got the permission to go to 
mission, but not to Latin America. I was invited to Africa instead. And 
it was take it or leave it. 
You know the rest. I took it. With all my heart.
By
 that time I didn't know that my name Miro in local African tribal 
language means ”black man”. But the Big guy up there knew and sent me to
 Africa to bring the light in His name.
My first missionary destination was Uganda, I came young, green and well prepared, at least I thought that. But
 after three weeks without electricity, running water, eating only 
cooked bananas and grasshoppers, I was preparing my speech and 
writing a letter to the Provincial explaining him why I decided to quit 
the mission. In the same boat was my great friend Carmelo, 
Italian friar who came to Africa at the same time and we helped each 
other a lot. Today, 10 years later Carmelo is the Provincial of East 
Africa Franciscan Province and I am Definitor for this Province and the 
guardian of ”Our Lady of Angels” convent in remote village of Subukia in
 central Kenya.
 Pastoral and other work in mission... 
I am happy to say that we Franciscans 
made great changes here, still no roads and electricity but managed 
to build water supply for the people living here so they don't need 
to walk miles to bring water. Now they have few water points in the 
village from where they can easily take the water to their homes. 
We 
have 16 churches in our parish, located in the distanced villages, most 
of them are small wooden churches, and we built few stone ones. Every 
Sunday my brother fr Peter and I have two Masses each so we manage to 
visit every church once a month and to celebrate the Mass with the 
locals.
I will tell you lot more about the Small Home 
Orphanage, St Francis School and Health Center that I run here in 
Subukia in in posts tom come on this blog.
I
 have special agreement with the Lord that he won't move me from here 
until I repair St Francis school which is now almost destroyed due to 
poor quality of building materials exposed to ruthless tropical rains 
during the rainy season. And until I make sure that it will function and
 be properly equipped for kids to get their valuable education. 
After that I am ready to go wherever needed. Africa, Asia or maybe Latin America, Lord will decide.
fr Miro Babic ofm
The Franciscans - Lower Subukia;  P.O. Box 111, 20109 Subukia 
 
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Wow!amazingly humbling experience. This is something to emulate.
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