Let me introduce you to a beautiful little girl who lives in Kawama compound (compound is the Zambian term for 'slum'), in Mufulira, a small mining town just north of us. It has taken more than a week to prepare this post simply because I can't seem to find adequate words to express my feelings about this precious child of God and the many thousands like her who share similar challenges.

I met eight-year old Annie after church near her home in Kawama. She came to the service unattended as do many of the children living close by. Most little ones in the compounds have never seen white-skinned people and are frightened by our appearance. Annie, however stayed close by me until time for our departure. Leaving these children was heart wrenching.
Annie and I connected immediately. In the photo above, she is standing right in front of me with my hands on her shoulders.Most of the children of Kawama, including Annie, do not attend school for lack of tuition, books, and uniforms. Even worse, many are orphaned and malnourished. Death is part of daily life.
These little girls were quite mesmerized by Caylie. In the picture above, they watch as she draws in the sand.I knew before leaving the comforts of American life that my most difficult struggles would involve feelings of helplessness in the midst of tremendous need, particularly in vulnerable children. I am overwhelmed with passion to find solutions to age-old problems preventing children like Annie from the most basic human requirements of love, nourishment, shelter, parental guidance, and education.
Pastor John Nkandu and his congregation at the church in Kawama. More than half are orphaned children living close by the church. For more regarding this day, see Dan's post titiled A PACKED WEEKEND OF MINISTRY. Scroll down to the July 15th.Kawama means "things will change" in the Bemba language. I believe the church will have a key role in giving these children a future and a hope. I will keep you posted as plans unfold.
In the meantime, please join me in praying for these precious children.
Blessings,
Beckie