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Liberty School

After an awesome week in Kakamega, we then traveled onto Kitale…all in Western Kenya. Kitale is a second home for us in so many ways, but most importantly, because of John Wanyonyi, Director, who we met in 2009. When we heard what he and his wife were doing in a village not far from Kitale, we just had to see it for ourselves. There he had gathered a handful of volunteer teachers and about 40 children, most of whom were hungry and all of whom were not able to attend school due to lack of funds. Many of these children had lost both parents and live with a grandmother who is able to provide for them on a very limited basis, often living in one room with as many as 8 children. John's mission was and continues to be to provide for these children, not only physically, but educationally, spiritually and emotionally giving them an environment of love and dependability such as they have never known. Through the past five years, God has done more than we thought possible. Today Liberty School sits on property that is theirs, has many classrooms, houses over 60 students, educates 312 students.

This past year has been particularly difficult, as many of you know, because of John's motorcycle accident. Poor guy, he has really, really been through it. He has had multiple surgeries, intense physical therapy which involves driving an hour and a half to get to and from and is in constant pain. We were relieved to see firsthand the progress since the last time we were here. John is now walking with ONE crutch and although not completely healed, everyone around him assures us of how much better he is doing. We are in awe of his determination and focus on not himself, but the well-being of the school. Through it all he has managed to run an entire school…staff, parents, students, deal with the governmental issues and work with countless children to bring them into a trusting, loving relationship for the first time in their lives.

Three hundred and twelve children will never be the same because of your prayers, your time, your concerns for a tiny, small village in a remote region in Western Kenya. Children who would barely acknowledge my presence when they first came to the school now timidly acquiesce to my hugs and smile willingly when I ask for a photo. Love truly does conquer all.

Just a window into our time in Bikeke Village, Liberty school:

older boys
These are most of the 22 most vulnerable of the older boys who are attending the school. Today they are able to be boarded at school, where they are safe, warm, cared for, educated and participate in a discipling program. For these boys coming into a place like this is purely voluntary…they want an education, they want the family atmosphere that has been created here…they begin to trust and believe that God loves them and has something for them other than the life they have seen and known of such loss and abuse. We are so grateful for the beds, sheets, blankets, mosquito nets that were donated last year. For many of these kids, it's the first time they've ever slept in a bed.

beds

little ones
Little ones playing a game with the stones in the center.

John speaking
We were so happy to be able to be a part of a Parent's Meeting and also the celebration of two new classrooms' completion and ready to open next week. Only a few years ago we were able to be at a parents meeting and there were just a handful of parents present. To now have this much participation and interest in education is a huge accomplishment. Before many parents saw little need for education as they themselves are mostly illiterate with little schooling. Ever so slowly, but intentionally, John is bringing them along to not only send their kids to school but also be involved in financially supporting their children's education.

older girls
These are the most vulnerable of the especially older girls attending the school. All of them are now able to board here at the school, where they are protected, nurtured, clothed, and fed. With GREAT excitement they told me all about their new beds and bedding…and even mosquito nets! This is a first for them.

cute girl
Seriously, does it get any cuter than this?????

Kevan
Grandson Kevan prepared and was able to take to the classes a flannel graph story. The kids were enraptured!!!!! To have a teaching aid like this and then to have a White American kid teach…all of that combined was a real treat for them!

John
This is John, the Director. We are talking to one of the students who boards at the school because her home situation is so horrific and the grandmother is not able to support or care for her. John is explaining to me that she is one of the best students academically even though she has little eyesight in her right eye. He is hoping that her sight can be helped by wearing glasses.

Beatrice
Once a year I have the students who are sponsored write a letter to their sponsor. This is Beatrice. Right now there are 35 sponsored children. The sponsors who participate in helping one student actually help 180. Each of the children who is living in a very, very poor situation (probably with a grandmother who earns maybe 100 ksh per day – less than $1) is fed a nutritious meal. All children in Kenya are sent home at lunch time to be fed by their parents. Each of these 180 children would go home to nothing. For many this is their only meal of the day. The school now has 312 students. We would consider ALL to be in such a situation by our standards, so I'm glad it's not me who has to decide who is living in the most devastatingly poverty-stricken situations. However, it is very gratifying to know that these children without Liberty School would probably not be attending any school, much less eating every day.

grandmother
This grandmother takes care of SEVEN children in the tiny, one-room, first house in this photo. The father died, the mother is a drunkard and abandoned all of the children. The eldest child, a girl, is a boarder at the school. All of the children are now attending school and being fed each day.

grandmother
Another grandmother who houses her grandchildren. These two grandmothers find work going to a neighbor's field to plant or weed or harvest. They are paid $1 a day for their efforts. Because of our visit, she is dressed in her best dress and borrowed furniture and coverings to honor us.

girls hanging out
Some of the older girls who board hanging out after school.

mom
…and one of the many beautiful moms….

Thank you all for praying for this school in a remote village in Western Kenya. The vision is alive and well. We are so grateful for John who birthed it long before we came along. God has been faithful, and we all agree with John, when he says, "Jesu anaweza!" Jesus is indeed able!!!…and doing more than we could think or imagine in the lives of these little ones.

A Day in Kakamega, Kenya

Today was very, very special as we spent so much time with regional church planters and rarely get to see and be with the disciples they and their disciples are making. We went out into several villages to meet with the disciples there. We also had the opportunity to visit several projects that have been pioneered to help groups work together and lift each other up economically. These are very exciting and it’s wonderful to see leaders not only giving people the Bread of Life, but also a way to buy physical bread to sustain them.

Here are some photos from our day:

Grandson Kevan who is along with us this trip sharing with one of the house church groups
Kevan

House Church groups are learning how to farm organically and efficiently together, sharing in the harvest. Right now six different house churches have such projects
farm

House Church group fish farming project
fish farm

Tilapia almost ready to go to market
Tilapia

House Church Mama
house church mama

One of the many precious little children!
girl

New believer, baptized in January sharing her testimony and her life; she looks sad, but really only in sharing her past. Today, she is full of joy!
new believer

Oh, yes, every time you get in a car in Kenya, you can count on some mishap...a flat tire and as the rains began, pushing the car out of the mud were just part of the day's adventure!
flat tire

They Could Kill Me Anytime

He was talking about what government, political officials could do to him.

For security reasons I can't tell you who said it, nor which country he is in. He was discussing the balancing act he walks because many new groups of disciples are forming, meeting in homes and in villages. The danger is that the presiding government party can assume that there is a political agenda to these meetings and decide that this key leader is an opposition party leader. This makes him their enemy in their minds.

"They could just decide to kill me, and I would simply disappear. No one would know. It would just happen. They can do that."

As long as we have traveled in different parts of Africa, it's still hard to imagine such an uncertainty many people experience on a daily basis. Further, it's difficult to put myself in the shoes of such a leader. How bold would I be given that situation? How far would I be willing to push the envelope given the risk?

I realize that most of us reading this can't answer these questions because we are not in that situation. But we can certainly appreciate the fact that many people are, and that they are boldly moving forward to care about reaching others in the face of great, personal risk.

I honor them for that! And many people's lives will be changed because of such people.

Baptism in Burundi on Video

We all met at Bahize and Lillian's house (Burundi team leaders). There were about 30 people. Because transport is always an issue, Bahize had hired a bus to take us the short distance out to Lake Tanganyika. We traveled African style…all of us crammed into the bus…and everyone singing, which for Africans, means a lot of clapping and gyrations (even seated) of most body parts moving, too! It was pretty awesome. I had no idea what they were singing, but every once in a while, I heard the word "Yesu!" so I knew it was all about praise! When we got there, the ones who weren't being baptized quickly ran over to a huge bougainvillea bush and began picking stems of flowers off, which I later saw was to give each person being baptized when they came up out of the water onto the beach. I'm telling you, the lake was so rough, with a steep incline down into the water, with waves crashing and the wind blowing, but no one seemed bothered at all. Instead, each was determined and intent on the reason we were there. It really moved me, because I know many, many Africans are terrified of the water so to take this act involves more than just faith, but sheer obedience and determination.

The whole day was very, very moving, as each person was baptized, came up out of the water, onto the beach, greeted with stems of flowers from each one singing and waiting to kiss them. Afterwards, each was given a Bible, a donation from one of the Burundian church planters. This is HUGE…many of them may not even own a single book. Undeterred by circumstances, a simple piece of cloth was held by two of the women and the drenched baptized changed and we all piled back into the bus to head back to Bahize's for a time of sharing and preparations for a lunch celebration. It was the best day ever…to see firsthand the fruit of these excited and passionate and very, very intentional church planters. I hope you enjoy some of the short video clips we took!

Travel by bus to the lake

Exhortation by Dominique prior to baptism

One of the women showing courage in rough waters

Jean Paul

When we were with the province and district leaders in Kigali, Rwanda, one of the young men, Jean Paul, shared his life so openly and honestly with us. He is just one of the many who are finding hope in the midst of so much loss. Here is his story:

"I felt so lost. My mother and father died when I was young. Life was hard. I was on the streets and using drugs and marijuana. I thought that no one loved me. I had no parents; I had no one. So I was wondering, who can love me? Maybe it will be my friends who were using drugs with me. I was with some people then who were Christians but I didn’t see any love. They talked about God's love, but I didn't experience it with them."

"In 2010 in April, I went to look for work for the day because I was hungry. I was with a friend and we worked the whole day (Saturday) on this (Justin's) house. That man (Justin) told us to come back tomorrow, which was Sunday. We were surprised because Sunday is God's day and we knew that man is a Christian. Why did he tell us to come back on that day? My friend and I didn't care, so we worked on the house that day. About 8:30 Justin came out and asked, 'You aren’t going to church?' We lied and told him we are 7th Adventist. He told us, 'If that is true, why did you come to work yesterday?' Then he told us, 'It doesn’t matter. Let's go inside and talk about the Word of God.' He invited us into his big home and said, 'Come, you are free to come in.' We were so dirty and the house was so big and so clean and we didn't dare sit down, but Justin insisted. Our shoes were stinking and very, very dirty and our clothes the same. We were thinking, can I really sit down?"

"Justin showed us love. He said, 'Don't worry; just sit.' Never in my life had I sat in such a beautiful home. I thought to myself, 'This must be how it is with God's love.' We were very, very shy, looking down and away from this big man. On that day I can tell you that I really, really felt the love of God. When we left we had so many questions. A very important person has just invited us in. It was like a dream. I said, 'This place we worked today is like paradise. This is not usual. We worked, we were invited to pray and to come again. Then with this kind of love, it must be the truth he is speaking about.' Little by little I quit that habit of using drugs. I started sharing what happened to me with others. That's how I became a disciple and now I am experiencing and giving the love of God. I didn’t know that Jesus loved me. What Justin did for me now I want to do for others."

Note: Justin is Team Trainer and Leader in Rwanda. Jean Paul is now one of the church planters in the region.

Jean Paul

Justin

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