Never thought I would be able to travel to Africa... Honestly I love Southeast Asia so much that I was totally content in staying there. But God is doing some amazing work here in Africa as well. I was blessed to be able to go and visit my good friend Wendy for a couple weeks and see the beautiful town of Cape Town. It was seriously nothing that I had expected Africa to look like.
Here we are at Noordhoek Beach, just down the street from Wendy's parent home. |
On top of Table Mountain. Beautiful scenery! |
As we were walking through the slum I kept on thinking about the need that is evident and how it must feel so hopeless. Kids running around without any supervision, people laying around, and heaps of garbage covering the streets.
In the middle of Kibera there is a set of railroad tracks that run through to Uganda and Tanzania. Everyday three times a day a train comes barreling through and people have to quickly get out of the way. One of the our leaders told us that every year tons of people get run over by the tracks (mostly the drunkards). It seems crazy to me to see people building their homes right off the edge of a train track. Just down the path is a small creek, they told us that often times when its rainy season the bodies of those who have died are washed down.
In the middle of this sinful, sad town is a beacon of hope. First Love had started a school back in 2004 and now it has 1000 students from Baby class (pre-school) to Form 4 (12 Grade). Most of our time is spent at the school where we are leading a VBS program for 6th and 7th graders. They love taking pictures... here are a few while I currently have internet and can post. Enjoy :)
They love taking pictures so much it sometimes gets out of hand... not sure what face I'm making |
This little cutie is from Baby class, in line for her morning porridge. |
You look beautiful Meg! Love catching up on your blog. Happy travels!
ReplyDeleteWhat an amazing opportunity God has avaliled to you! So happy for you and looking forward to hearing more once you get home.
ReplyDeleteLove you lots,
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