Yesterday
we held our monthly Riziki program in the Kibera Slum. It’s where our sponsored
children meet with the youth leaders for 2 hours of fun, food and fellowship.
This month’s meeting was special because those who are normally away at
boarding school were home for the holidays.
Many of the
boys have turned into young men who tower above me.
The reality
of their dire situation became all to evident during the program. Remember,
these are young people who come from homes where the average income is around
$2 per day. If it wasn’t for our generous donors, education would be far out of
reach for every single child we minister to.
Two
examples stuck out to me about these kids.
One was
when we were having a game with toilet paper. The idea was that two competitors
would come to the horizontal broomstick and on the blow of the whistle unravel
the toilet roll. The winner was the person who had an empty roll the fastest.
While in
the West we would simply dump the toilet paper after the game, some of the
leaders (especially the girls) carefully rolled it all up so they could use it.
A toilet roll costs around 25 cents. To these young women it was a luxury. Many
girls in developing countries don’t have the finances for sanitary products,
fall out of school one week a month and suffer the embarrassment of having
nothing at ‘that time of the month.’
Each person
treated the toilet paper like it was a gift.
The other
time was when I was doing an object lesson. This is where we use a physical
object which relates to the theme of the day. I was to pretend to either rip or
burn money. I chose a 50 shilling note – around 50 cents. I pretended to do
both, and both times a cry of horror came from the kids. They really thought I would do it and to them
even that small amount of money could buy them some milk – something they don’t
get a lot of.
This is the
reality that many children face each day. What we see as a small, even
miniscule thing can be life changing to them. Whether that be toilet paper or
some money for food.
It was
interesting that today we chose to have beef pilau made for their afternoon
snack. It’s school holidays here in Kenya. Besides getting an education, our
kids also get a meal at school. In the holidays it is more than likely that
they will not eat at all during the day. Our friend Mariam made enough to feed
a small army, which enabled all the kids to eat well, even going back for
seconds. We were also able to bless other families as there was so much made
for $30.
While I’m
grateful that I have a nice house to live in, the internet and a car. I am even
more grateful that people get behind the
vision to transform the lives of young people through the ministry of
Afri-Lift.
Lots of
work has been done, but there is so much more to accomplish. Let’s work
together to let every child in Kenya know that God has a purpose and plan for
their lives.
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