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He took a 50% pay cut

new principal of Liberty School high schoolThe new principal of Liberty School’s high school took a 50% pay cut from his government teaching job to come work with our kids.

Brooks asked him why he would do that.

“I believe in the mission of this school and it is these kinds of children, orphans and vulnerable children, that I really want to work with. This is the mission God has given me.”

He then introduced us to one of the new high school students, David, who had spent his life in ten different foster homes, some abusive and all neglectful. “This boy is bright, and now he has found a home!”

Sometimes I wonder about the time that Brooks and I have spent on this school. It’s not our own primary mission of training church planters. But then we come and see the fruit, child after child that has benefited from a home, a school, and a place that cares about them. Once more we find ourselves hooked.

Here are a few of the children that have sponsors and that we have watched grow up. Their faces tell all.

Pads for Girls

Thanks to the magnanimous efforts of those who gave financially and physically to the pads for girls project, three enormous suitcases maxing out at the limit of 50 pounds each and filled with 50 washable sanitary pad kits somehow miraculously arrived in the tiny western village of Bikeke last week. And, today over one hundred women and girls at Liberty School would tell you that God sees them and knows exactly what they need on a very basic level. This is a miracle for them! Just look at these smiles!!!

two girls

Without the pads, these two girls and all the others needing them would not be able to attend school for at least one week this month. Because of this gift, they won’t miss a second of class due to having their periods. These kids are poor, very poor. Many of them would not be in school at all if Liberty School had not been established in their midst offering an education to those unable to pay school fees or buy the required shoes and uniforms to attend public school. Imagine you own literally nothing, then to be given something so personal, so needed and yet so basic.

BUT, I had no idea the undertaking to bring these washable pads to the girls. Basic hygiene is not known. Why? Soap is expensive; water is scarce. Boarders share one bucket. Sometimes the borehole runs dry. Clothes are rarely washed because what will you wear while they dry and if you have seconds, there is no clothesline, no pins. Space is limited. Bushes are used to dry what you have and no teenage girl wants to hang their underwear or worse, washable pads, where others can see them.

Understanding the importance of hygiene and female anatomy and what is happening in a girl’s menstrual cycle is new information for most of these students. I had my work cut out for me. Assumptions are pointless and starting somewhere that your audience is not was never more clear to me! So, we began…the long, slow, but important process…

First I met with a British friend familiar with my project to understand the limitations of village life. This was my first awareness of how severe the situation is and the needs being far greater than just delivering the 150 kits!

Then, I met with the Director to start to educate him as to what was required logistically from a hygienic perspective. For girls to be able to wash their pads, to hang their pads in the sun to make sure that they were getting dry and bacteria free was imperative if the project would be successful and last for the girls for the expected three years. This would require enlarging the girl boarding students’ wash room, acquiring rope for drying pads, soap for washing pads and raising the sheet metal walls to ensure privacy.


The girls’ washroom for bathing as it was two days ago.

Once again I am so grateful that this won’t be a problem for this project, thanks to all of you who gave financially for it. We have been able to purchase iron sheeting, buckets for each of the 40 girls living on site, soap for washing themselves and the pads, clothelines, clothespins, wood for construction. To be able to do this to make sure this project is successful is such a HUGE gift. Thank you for providing for this so there were no obstacles to moving forward.

The new and much improved washroom:


even with cement flooring!

buckets and barrels

Each girl now has her own bucket for washing. Also huge plastic barrels were purchased for water storage, so now regardless of the water level, there will always be water.

buckets and barrels

Then, I met with Naomi, the Director’s wife, the Director’s secretary, and one of the high school teachers and one of the primary teachers. To get them on board with the project was easy enough. Without their support and oversight for the girls, it would definitely be problematic. Even teaching some of them about the four stages of their cycles was new information and the necessity and importance of basic hygiene for themselves, their families and the girls.

women opening kits

Then, I met with most of the female teachers in the school and did the same. Again, the questions, the comments, the interest and ease with which they engaged on the subjects was phenomenal. Typically reserved and shy with a mzungu, this is a subject that really interested them, especially as I assured them it is shared by every woman on planet earth!

women holding kits
Happy, happy teachers!

Then I met with the high school girls.

girls opening kits

girls holding kits

looking through the kits

Then, the boarding students.

students holding kits inside classroom

students holding kits outside classroom

There was quite a learning curve with each group, whether it was on female issues of having your period or pregnancy, or the very fun part of giving each girl her kit. Demonstrating the use of the kits was undoubtedly the funniest as trying to use them and what do with them made some very interesting configurations! The girls LOVED the colors and fabrics and kept saying, “These are very smart!” This is the highest compliment for how a woman looks in appearance here in Kenya, so I’m hopeful they won’t use them for scarves or decorations and use them as intended instead!!!!

kit

The remaining kits are under lock and key to be distributed to girls needing them in primary school (grades 1 through 8 by our system) who are living at home. I have educated three teachers well who will now in turn educate these girls and their mothers or guardians about the use and care of the kits. Without this intense process the girls will take them home and they will either be sold or discarded or seen as taboo. The VERY hard decision had to be made that only the girls attending school would be able to receive a kit. There is need for their mothers, their sisters, even their neighbors to each have one. But, this is Africa…the needs are endless and great, and I constantly have to remind myself that we may not be able to save all of the starfish washed up to shore, but we can at least help this one. And, this one deserves it and appreciates it so much. The difference in one young girl’s life, speaking love and worth and her unique specialness to her in such an intimate way has the potential to change a family, a village, and a nation. You guys are AWESOME. Your love is profoundly making a difference. Thank you; thank you!!!

And…asante sana from just a few of the very special girls whose lives you have touched:


Anne


Cynthia


Jackline


Margret, Eunice, Lorine


Elizabeth and Esther


…and a few of the girls from primary class 8

Liberty School – May 2015

There’s nothing quite so humbling as spending a day at Liberty School in the remote village of Bikeke, Kenya. Each time we go there, we are shocked and amazed at what God is doing. You may remember that the gate to the school declares, “Yesu Anaweza! (Jesus is Able)” And, it’s so true. God has and is doing amazing things in the midst of a very, very poor village otherwise forgotten.

What began in a dirt floored, tin roof shed, held up by poles, one room structure with broken carved out log benches, 35 sickly students and unpaid teachers is now a thriving community of 25 teachers and staff and 310 students. They live or attend school on paid for property with paid for buildings, paid teachers and the grades to prove that they are doing very, very well. Considering the obstacles these students face emotionally, not to mention physically, we are overwhelmed at how God is working in the life of this school. Looking at government reports, we can easily see the rankings. Liberty School is ranked number 3 compared to the dozens of public schools in the area. It is ranked number 6 compared to all of the private schools with TONS of resources at their disposal in this same region.

These are kids from horrendously vulnerable situations, many who eat one meal a day, many who have been molested and abused, many who have lost one or both parents. Most have no idea what it is to own one pair of shoes, let alone two, or a change of clothes or to sleep on a raised bed with a mattress and sheets and blanket. They don’t own books or paper or pens or backpacks. They don’t go to Disneyland or for a day at the beach. In the depravity of where and how they do live, they find refuge though. They come seeking to learn, to be nurtured and loved and cared for. You guys are providing that.

Just look at these kids…YOU are the ones who put smiles on faces, hope in hearts, love where there was only fear. Over and over students and staff say thank you. “Tell those people how much we love them and how much we thank them.” They mean it. Of all the places we go; people we try to lift up, this community is without a doubt the most gracious and thankful. Please, please accept their gratitude. It comes from the bottom of their hearts.

Take a moment to spend the week with us at Liberty School:


Adorable little Mary who has just finished her letter to her sponsor and proudly showing me her picture.


Our amazing golfers raised monies to build a new structure with two classrooms for the brand new high school this year. A dream come true as these students would have nowhere to go to continue their education.


Some of the primary students prepared a performance for us…we all wait in anticipation!


…and let the drumbeats and the dancing begin!!! Nobody can move like an African can move…even the little ones! They have body parts I didn’t know existed!


…and of course, what is a celebration without a feast?? Naomi, the wife of John Wanyonyi, Director, even killed one of her chickens and one sheep to bless the staff and acknowledge the new high school building.


One of the performers, painted to look like she is a Masai tribal dancer.


One of the little ones from baby class (pre-school). Yep, she’s got the personality to match that smile!


And one who takes school much more seriously!


Students playing a game to learn English.


And if you don’t have a rope to play tug of war, you just use bodies!


And always musical…singing and dancing!


Brian concentrating so hard in class.


I spent time with teachers, high school students and boarding students teaching hygiene, female anatomy, menstral cycles and life choices (pregnancy) and then distributing 150 kits of washable sanitary pads. Way to go all of you who are making this possible! These gals were ECSTATIC!!!! (more to come on this)


Communal pump for getting water for cooking, bathing, washing, drinking.


Can you believe this is one of the most vulnerable children in the school??? Look at that gorgeous smile! And, yes, he is always grinning!!!


You may remember Britney. She was helped from her home where she was trapped every day, not only by poverty but because she had a foot and leg so infected and swollen she couldn’t walk. That was 7 years ago when we first met her. Every day someone literally picked her up and carried her to school where they prayed for her (with no resources for medical help) and began educating her. Today she is completely healed, almost as tall as I am, strong, vibrant, sweet, smart and well on her way to a life beyond what her past would allow her.


Students of the first high school class of Liberty School.


Check out this boy. He has no parents; he has no relatives. He has been passed from home to home of neighbors – moving over TEN times. When he is kicked out or runs away because of abuse, he still persists in coming to school every day. He won’t give up. Today he is one of the many students who is offered the gift of a better life. For a teenager with pressure from peers to drop out, make and drink alcohol, become lazy and into a life on the streets, this is huge. We are always inspired by not only the dedication of faculty and, of course, the direction of John Wanyonyi and his wife Naomi, but students who against ALL odds continue to persevere for more than their circumstances would ever allow.


Students from the high school giving a performance for us, reciting poems and singing a very solemn and profound song about liberty and perseverance.


High school guys…no different than American teenage boys…think they are the coolest!


Sweet times visiting with Naomi, John Wanyonye’s wife, in their home that they share with not only their own kids, but 12 extremely vulnerable children who have no relatives or parents.


Lunch time for the kids, most of whom this is their only meal of the day. Typical lunch fare for any Kenyan school child is githeri, a mixture of maize and beans.

githeri


One little guy lucky enough to own a backpack has to check it out to make sure he’s got everything he needs…a couple of stones and a piece of twine he found.


High schoolers with their mathematics teacher, a very bright, happy, inspiring and hilarious guy (seated on the left).


Two of the high school students with Rose, their physics and biology teacher. The students have one book to share (the teacher’s own copy). Nevertheless, they are not daunted and continually press in to excel in their schoolwork. Note Rose’s bracelet – the Kenyan flag. Many, many Kenyans wear such a bracelet. They are VERY proud to be Kenyans!


Even the bigger boys let me hug them…and who could resist hugging and squeezing these precious children!!! Hugging is not a part of their culture, but somehow they give me grace as I tell them it is the American way. I sooooooo wish all of you who pray and give and love these kids from afar could meet them, be inspired by them, and blessed by them. They tell me to tell you how much they love you and how much they appreciate you, because you know what? They truly do. Without you, there would only be sadness and pain. With you, they truly do smile! God bless you, and asante sana (thank you very, very much!)

Your 8 Days of Prayer = Immediate Impact!

Thank you so much for standing with us in prayer for this time with our leaders from five nations who converged in Nairobi!

Brooks writes: “It’s been nothing short of miraculous!  Roger and I spent time this morning debriefing.  His first question to me was, ‘What could we have done better?’  Now, you know me, sometimes bestowed with the gift of discernment (or extreme negativity), I’d typically have plenty to say nit-picking things to death.  But, quite honesty, there was NOTHING to be negative about!!!!  When God puts something together, it’s just so, so right...down to the very last detail!!!”

By God's grace and your prayers, we managed to bring the right material (especially the training on reaching Muslims which was excellent) to the right people at the right time. It was a perfect fit and perfect timing for our gang. They have tools in their hands that they are ready to go home and implement!

Furthermore Kim G, who has been doing this type of training for 20 years, had never seen a more receptive group and had never been involved in a group that is as fruitful in disciple making (his own words). He was most excited and impressed. I hope that you receive this affirmation yourself as you are a key part of this work in Africa!

Here are a few comments from the guys themselves:

“We have never had a higher level of training in this area (of impacting Muslims) before.” 

“We can take and use this immediately.” 

“These are practical tools for building loving relationships with all people including Muslims.” 

“Please let’s take this teaching to our teams; this is very important.” 

“Thank you to everyone who has supported this conference.”

P.S.
Lest you think life is easy whilst in the midst of this, here is a note I sent to a friend the morning after the conference ended: “Oh, man. This is the morning after the last participant has left the building. Besides the busyness of the week (what was I thinking) there have been all of the logistics, hosting westerners and Africans, people flying in and arriving from all directions (and then leaving), Burundi going to hell (impacting not only that whole nation and families of our participants but the travel of two of our teams), and, oh right, a full week of training, plus interacting with the western trainers and each of the teams. Oh, and did I mention that in the middle of the week I came down with a cold. OK, so if that's not enough, on the final day of our meetings (that I was facilitating), trying to work through my cold, I accidentally took a double dose of Mucinex maximum strength which sent my head a spinnin’.” Thank God He works despite us!!!

And thank you again for your prayers!

From Nairobi

Tonight we are keenly aware of and grateful that the guys from Burundi and DR Congo are able to be here with us. Because of the tragedies going on in Bujumbura, Burundi, right now the airport that the guys flew out of has been closed down. While we are glad they are here with us, they have left behind family members and friends that they are very worried about. These people know and understand war very well and, of course, are fearing the worst in a most vulnerable nation. Many times throughout the day they have borrowed my phone checking on the situation, only to find that windows have been smashed, water lines cut, fires started and hopes of a coup to keep the current President out of office for an illegal third term dashed. Now, they are left only with fear of what could be yet another genocide. Please pray with us for God’s Kingdom to come and his will to be done in this nation.

http://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-32732793

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