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What’s Been Happening…

We’ve been in East Africa about a month now. It’s been great to be with old friends, meeting new ones, doing trainings, visiting some of the disciple-making leaders at their homes, and checking on farming and women’s projects. Just to be in such a beautiful place with such inspiring people is incredibly humbling and inspiring. When you have a chance, grab a cup of coffee and check out some of the photos from our time there.

John Omondi on far left, plaid shirt, with his leaders who we met with for a strategic planning meeting.
Checking on farming projects. Water is being manually pumped (stair stepper style), attached to a hose where the second guy (pink hat) is spraying the vegetables which will not only feed his family but will be taken to market for selling.
One of the sugar cane projects. George, a disciplemaker leader, needs a snack, so he’s cut off a stalk of sugarcane. Africans love to chew and suck on the stalks…yep, straight up sugar!
Everyone loves it and knows just how to get to the sweet sugar!
For kids, this is a very big treat!
This is the cane being taken to the local market. There’s a different type of sugar cane grown that is taken to be made into what we know as table sugar.
Another farming project where this woman and her husband proudly show us their huge garden where house church members work together to help to feed their families, as well as other house churches in the area.
The family home.
We met with about 50 disciplemakers for a few days doing trainings and getting reports from the field. These particular two guys are from far away Pokot County.
Carolyn, a disciple-maker who has started five house churches…and her youngest, not happy at all to see white people!! By the way, I’ve known Carolyn about 4 years now. Each time I’ve seen her she has on the same dress, which means not only is it her best one, but also she hasn’t bought another one in all that time.
Inside a typical kitchen in rural areas, using firewood someone (typically a woman or a child) has gone out and collected for cooking.
The kitchen. The netting on the side houses chickens that one of the women has saved up money to buy in order to sell eggs. She’s now hopeful to save enough to build a better coop for her chickens.
One of the better outhouses we’ve gotten to use…a pit toilet, of course.
Check out the little boy in the yellow shirt.

When we first got to one of the homes where a woman had received some money to start her samosa business, this little guy was standing with a bunch of about 20 other neighbor children who had run up to see who was arriving in a car.

I went over to the kids and started shaking their hands, which is very customary for them with adults—African adults. The closer I got to this little boy, the more he stepped back, even though he could hardly contain himself he was so excited to see a white person. Finally, I reached him and put out my hand. He VERY hesitantly stepped forward with his eyes huge staring at my white hand sticking out toward him. Mustering up every bit of courage he had, he put his hand in mine, watching our hands touch intently to see if anything was going to happen when he actually shook it. Then, he very quickly pulled his hand back like he had touched something very hot and covered his mouth and stepped back and broke out in a fit of giggles…while he kept looking back at his hand to see if any of the white had come off on him.

Finishing up with what I thought were all of the kids, I turned to walk away and heard loud sobs coming from behind me. I looked back and a tiny, tiny little 3-year old girl had tears streaming down her face. I didn’t know if she was scared or what, so I beckoned for her to come to me. Instantly she stopped crying and walked toward me with her hand sticking out to shake mine. All was well. In her world and mine! Typical, yes, but I never get tired of it!

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Thank you for the photos and

Thank you for the photos and the stories it brings it home,as it is said a picture speaks a thousand words! Will continue to pray for all! I am blessed to be a little part in helping the brethren!
Blessings George

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