Jambo!!!!!!
It’s me, Kaylee from Saskatoon! I’m 18 years old (insert gasp from young Kenyans here) and I’m writing the blog for April 12, 2012. (cowritten by Anthony Byron Alvarez…18 years old…904DUVAL)
We started off by getting up and having a very exciting breakfast of bread, peanut butter, nutella and honey. It’s debatable whether I will eat any of those products again for quite some time.
We split into two groups shortly after breakfast, one headed to a school we visited earlier in the week to paint their gate and a couple walls. The better group (my group) headed to Diguna mission base to see what missionary life is like and to get a tour of their facility.
We headed out at 9 with our faithful driver, Chao, and after an hour long drive we hit Diguna where we met up with our other faithful driver Harry (who reminds me so much of Papa, although not in appearance as Harry is black). Diguna is a German based mission in Kenya that does youth camps and lots of discipleship programs. We borrowed Lazarus, our beautiful friend and truck, from Diguna as they have many of this variety of vehicle for going out into the boonies to reach those who would otherwise be unreachable. While Word of Life focuses more on bringing people in, Diguna focuses more on going out and evangelising off base. We met a man named Moses who gave us our tour. Just as we were arriving it was time for Chai. And let me tell you, this was the best Chai I drank my whole time in Kenya. We went into a room off of the kitchen that had a bunch of seats in it where we met a man who we will say was second in command. He was a German man who had been living at Diguna for… a long time. He told us about opportunities to serve with Diguna and what their biggest need is. He explained more about Diguna and answered any questions we had.
The other team had a great time painting out in the hot Kenyan sun and were even remembered by name by the kids. They painted nearly the whole gate and saved the school about £100 worth of paint and countless hours of work. The kids even pitched in to help the Muzungus paint.
Back to the good team. After an enlightening tour at Diguna we headed to Harry’s house to eat our lunch. Another great meal of bread, peanut butter, nutella and jam, but with the added bonus of canned mackerel, some home made marble cake and more than enough chai. It was here that we heard for the first time the saying ‘eat until you poop your pants’ which is apparently what parents say to their children. To make sure a child is actually full, you must ask if they have tooted yet and if they say no, more food.
After way too much driving due to some delays we finally ended up at a secondary school, 45 minutes after the other team. They had been talking to the students while waiting for us to arrive. On arrival, we continued to socialize for the students. Most girls on the team were proposed to during this time, Andy was offered 10 donkeys for Kaitlin, an offer he was tempted to take, but in the end declined.
Our meeting finally started, almost an hour and a half late (but that’s Africa time for you). It was just for the Christian Union at the school so there was about 100 students there. We started out with a quick introduction followed by the infamous Ain’t Nobody which we then made the students do with us. Hans shared his testimony and we did the car drama again (which if you have been reading the blogs you will know what that is). Andy finished us off with a quick gospel message. A few boys raised their hands to accept Christ and talked with Luke and Karsten after the meeting. Praise God. Praise God again.
After the school we headed back to Word of Life where we tried sugar cane for the first time which was an interesting experience. Some people loved it but I thought it was kinda weird. Different for strokes for different folks, amirite?
After a short stop at Wordie, half of the team scooted on over to Nairobi University where they did some door to door evangelism. The team enjoyed their visits and had several great talks with believers and non-believers alike.
The other half of the team sauntered around Wordie for a few hours, waiting for the return of the Unis to eat some dindin. After a delicious feast, a great convo about football, and a play date with a dog named Princess, we headed to our team meeting.
We had ended up nearly £2000 to give away, so at our meeting we discussed where it would go. We divided it between the majority of the ministries we worked with this week. It is so great that the Lord was able to provide us with not only time but money to help so many worthy causes for the advancement of His kingdom.
It is crazy that I am now writing this from the airport as we wait to board our flight back to England. We have done so much and learned about so much need here in Africa. I’m sure it will not be long before some of us come back. It is most likely that we will miss Kenya more than Kenya will miss a bunch of crazy muzungus.
p.s. dear family, for a bunch of computer nerds, you have been very disappointing. Where are the comments?!
p.p.s. Grandma, you’re the best. Keep on keeping on.
p.p.p.s. Yo Mom and Pop, it’s ya boi Anth! Why no comments?! Love you and miss you guys.