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Farming – A Way of Life

One of the main concerns of the average African family is foodstuffs and marketability of the crops that are grown. Most of the farm soil in the outlying areas has been depleted of nutrients. The rural farmers do augment their soils with small amounts of manures, however many incorporate the wrong kind of chemical fertilizers into the soils. Unfortunately they have not been taught the importance of soil pH, salinity, high percentage fertilizer rates, minor nutrients, and various other pertinent facts required to grow high yielding crops. Seminars about soil, fertilizer and pesticides have been given to further farmers’ knowledge.

Frost Damaged Cabbage

They think the frost is snow.

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Toto Love Orphanage – A place of hope

Toto Love Needs Your Help

Toto Love Pic 1The idea of Toto Love, an orphanage for HIV positive children, came about in 2004 by Ruth Ndwiga, from Embu, Kenya. Ruth, a Social Worker in Kenya, witnessed the suffering of AIDS children in Kenya, many of them not being accepted into local Orphanages because of their condition. She approached other women who had also been trained/equipped with Home Based Care skills, some of whom were living with HIV or whose children died at an early age due to lack of proper nutrition and basic health care. Toto Love opened its doors December 2005. Immediately, eight children were received into the tiny, three bedroom rental home. Five of which were already in the final stage of full-blown AIDS and unfortunately died within the first year. The remaining three children are still alive and are now maintaining a better quality of life. This is a result of proper medication, balanced diet and living in a caring environment, which is instrumental in promoting healthier living. Ultimately, this results in a higher survival rate for these young children.

Once a child is infected with HIV they face a high chance of illness and death, unless they can successfully be provided with treatment. HIV treatment for children slows the progress of HIV infection and allows infected children to live much longer, healthier lives. Sadly, the vast majority of children who could be benefiting from this therapy – an estimated 90% – are not receiving it. Almost all HIV positive children contract the disease from their mothers during birth or breastfeeding.

Toto Love Pic 2On October 13 2009, three women from Canada embarked on a life-changing journey to Kenya to offer financial support and improve the living conditions of Toto Love Orphanage. Leah Grafton, Hillie Dejong and Denise Dore, all mothers themselves, were initially shocked and amazed at how the ten children and two housemothers were crammed into the tiny home! Two of the 11-year-old boys were sleeping in cribs without mattresses. There was no room to maneuver, there was very little storage room, and the home desperately needed proper nutrition, new beds, food and repairs. Within 5 days, the team of Canadian women worked side by side with the young volunteers of Embu, We painted, moved furniture, organized and joyfully provided the necessary food and household items desperately needed. The exterior and interior of the house were painted and new curtains were hung. A fence and gate were built, five sets of bunk beds and mattresses were delivered, and new school shoes, bulk food and essential toiletries were also purchased. This was a result of generous donations from Canadian friends and family. Toto Love residents were very thankful and conveyed their thanks through cheering, hugs, laughter and tears of gratitude. It will be a memory none of us will forget. And it took so little money; only our time, effort and love.

While the paint was drying, an opportunity to visit the Orphans’ school was presented and we gladly accepted. School supplies from friends were distributed to the classrooms, with a great deal of excitement and cheering. It was made aware that the Catholic School was the only one in the area to accept children with HIV/AIDS. The stigma within the community still exists.

Ruth informed us that their Mothers and Fathers abandoned many of the Orphans at a young age.

Some of them remember the very day they were left at the Market or in a public place and their parents not returning again. Most contracted HIV through birth and one girl horrifically contracted HIV from an incestual relationship from her father at the age of 6 years. Very few have any living relatives. Although the circumstances and history of each child is devastating, the love that was displayed between each other and with us as new volunteers, was very emotional and overwhelming. We experienced an incredible mission, filled with hope for the future and love for those who are so innocent and deserving. Each of us as visitors commentated on how stable and secure they felt, and how loved they felt from Ruth and her family, the two housemothers and local volunteers.

This was a very moving experience for all of us, sparking a desire to continue to support the children in the Orphanage. Witnessing the deplorable conditions of the tiny rental home, it was evident during that initial visit, that a larger facility would be necessary, not to mention healthier for all. We enthusiastically maintain frequent contact with Ruth and the children at Toto Love. They await our return with much anticipation and hope.

Toto Love Pic 3Funds from community well-wishers provide sporadic care for the Orphanage. Paying monthly rent,(90.00 CAD) purchasing food ($120/month) and essentials is a monthly struggle for Ruth. She relies heavily on the community for donations, as well as her team of the two “house mothers”, who provide the essential care without pay. There are many months that Ruth does not have enough to cover the school fees for the children, which is the greatest expense for Toto Love children.

It is our hope to continue to support Toto Love, working as partners to provide a safe, clean facility within walking distance to the school and medical office. Approximately $20,000 CAD would be required to purchase the land, and an additional $60,000 to construct a larger two-story building to house the imminent, growing need to care for HIV Orphans. This will ultimately ensure the adequate care for the young children for years to come. It is our dream to accomplish this together, as Canadians, who have so much to be grateful for. Together, little by little this dream can be accomplished. Many lives can be changed.

“The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today. Let us move forward with strong and active faith.”

-Franklin D. Roosevelt

Feel free to read about the Orphans at: Totolove2009.blogspot.com

Submitted by Denise Dore,

Langley, B.C.

September 27, 2010

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Dr. Wally’s Story

Interview with Dr. Wally Mah – March 25, 2009

By Karen Broughton

One of Dr. Wally's ambitions is to climb Mt. Kilimanjaro (in the background--the peak usually seen only in the mornings). This is all the climbing he managed on safari in Amboseli Park, Kenya. Photo by Karen Broughton

As many people in the 100 Mile House area already know, dentist Wally Mah left this community to travel, but still help people. He just recently did some volunteer work in Kenya with Compassion Works International (www.cwionline.org). This interview took place in Schiphol Airport, Amsterdam.

KB: Did you think Africa was where you would go?

WM: No, I didn’t! I went on the Internet but nothing stood out. I was afraid of not knowing exactly where I was going, what organizations were true, and which were not. What you hear about the third world is through our media and it’s about bad things. By meeting you and Bruce (my husband) I had a personal contact and knew I would be safe.

KB: Do you feel like you were prepared for the village of Mukeu?

WM: Actually, yes. Working with the First Nations communities is very similar. Mukeu’s a small, isolated community, so the people have nothing to do. There are social problems like domestic violence or alcoholism, and low education in terms of medicine and dental.

KB: When you walked into that dental clinic and saw that storage room….

WM: (Laughter)…. just full of unorganized stuff! (Wally spent time cleaning up!) The sterilizer is not what I normally see – a pressure cooker! The chair I used was a commode! The dental instruments were what I use in Manitoba, so that was familiar. I was very impressed. Everything was there.

KB: How was the staff?

WM: Awesome! They are very easy-going. They are taught the same things. There are no differences. Maybe the names of some products are different but essentially it’s the same.

KB: How many crowns did you put in?

WM: (Laughter) Zero! It was mainly extractions but I think that just has to deal with lack of education and money. That’s another future program.

KB: What did you think of your living quarters?

WM: I loved it! It’s almost like camping! I went with an open mind. I think all my travels helped me to prepare. In the shamba there was a toilet and right beside it wasn’t a shower or a bathtub. It was like a stall. When I went to Hong Kong the first time to visit family the shower and toilet were in the same room. That’s what I wanted — basic living without all the fancy things.

KB: Did you have any interesting experiences?

WM: (Laughter) The kids! You had forewarned me about it, but kids just ran up, touched and pinched me just laughing and giggling. I wondered, “Do they really see me that different?” ‘Cause when I see them, they’re just people, right? That was a real neat experience.

KB: Do you think they noticed any difference between your Chinese heritage and us other mzungus (white people)?

WM: (Chuckle) No, I don’t think they recognize the difference. They just grouped us all as white. One thing I did learn is that some of the patients preferred seeing me, like it was a privilege. In a way that’s very complimentary but it made me feel that just because my skin colour is different doesn’t make me any better. Just because I’m from Canada and the Community Oral Health Officer’s education is just as good as mine, they’re not getting any better treatment. It was a bit of a double-edged sword.

Dr. Wally at the Mukeu village clinic in Kenya. Fees were half price while he was there. Note his chair....a commode! Photo by Karen Broughton

KB: Were there any language difficulties?

WM: Oh, yes! (Laughter) Once I said hello in Swahili or Kikuyu, they just automatically thought I spoke the language! (Laughter) So they just kept talking to me! I was lucky I had the COHO and dental assistant to translate. It was interesting that some of the older people spoke English very well.

KB: How was the food?

WM: It’s good! It’s kind of bland though, simple and not a lot of variety. But I wanted simple. They enjoy it for what it is; not making it complicated or adding complicated things. One day they were making ugali, maize flour and water. A big black cauldron was filled with this dough and you mix it with a big wooden paddle. The smoke! My eyes were burning and watering! Everyone laughed because I said, “how do you do this all the time?!” But it was fun trying to mix the tough dough.

KB: Was there a story or event that touched you?

WM: The one about the baby. Something I just don’t hear about in Canada. A baby was tossed into an outhouse for reasons that we aren’t really clear about, but maybe about shame, having a baby out of wedlock, not being able to provide for it. That story hits me – about how we can treat our own the way we do. It’s sad, both culturally and religiously, that we put so much strain on ourselves. We should just live free sometimes and release ourselves from these restraints.

KB: Will you go back to Africa?

WM: I so want to! There’s so much need. And they are so grateful! I volunteered. I went there because I wanted to. To have someone say thank you – that’s all I need, you know? Within the First Nations community they said “you’re not getting paid for it?!” I said, “No, it’s just something I want to do out of my own heart – to help my fellow man. Even though it’s a continent away, an ocean away, Kenyans are still a part of me. They are my family”.

KB: How was the safari?

WM: I don’t know anywhere else in this world where you would see such wilderness so up close and with such variety in one place. All these different animals live together! I hope that this world can have the same feeling – that we can all just live together. ‘Cause if they can do it I don’t see why we can’t. You know I’ve seen some amazing things. When I went to Egypt to see the pyramids it was like “wow!” It’s breathtaking. When I went to Peru to see Macchu Picchu, once again I was in awe. When I saw my first cheetah and warthogs it was like “wow, I’m actually on a safari!” I would rate it equal to seeing the pyramids and Macchu Picchu. Yeah, the safari was good. I won’t ever forget it. In North America we lead busy, stressful lives. I think we forget about just living and being one with the world. To go on a trip like this is what life should be, a breath of fresh air.

The host family at the CWI guest house got a quick check-up. Instruments and lighting were improvised. Photo by Karen Broughton

Compassion Works International is a registered Canadian charity. Donations are gratefully received at 2035 Queen Street, Abbotsford, BC V2T 6J3. Website: www.cwionline.org.

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Mary’s Story

She was frail and small, sitting quietly in the corner of the cookhouse. She was dressed in rags, wore no shoes and her hands were covered in dirt up to her elbows. She had begged for a job on the Kibarita farm 4 weeks previous. Her name was Mary and she was 22 years old. She was the seventh born and sadly lost her Mother at the age of one. When her father re-married, Mary was forced to drop out of school in grade 5 due to the severe mistreatment at the hands of the stepmother. In an attempt to escape the torture at home, Mary married at the tender age of 17. She bore two children and again suffered with daily beatings from her alcoholic husband.

When I heard about her life story and the hardships she had endured, I knew my prayers had been answered. The mission trip to Kenya was becoming more meaningful each day and I thanked the Lord for bringing Mary into my life. I will never forget the emotion and how relieved we both felt when I explained how her story saddened us and that we were in a position to help her.

During the next 6 days, the tiny rural area of Mukeu had everybody scrambling. A small iron sheet home approximately 15′ x 9′ was built, along with a small cook- house, funded by Compassion Works International. I was able to purchase Mary a new bed, mattress and basic household essentials to provide a comfortable start for her and her two small children. In addition, she was presented with ample groceries, toiletries and 2 months supplies of Pampers for her small boy. Little Paul was suffering from a rash, only diapered in a washcloth and sheet of black plastic. I cannot find the words to express how this experience touched all of us involved. Not only did we provide a secure and safe home for a family who desperately needed it, we without a doubt grew to understand how very little it takes to make such a difference. I could see huge changes in Mary’s demeanor and her children’s spirits lifting while we erected her simple home. At times, I couldn’t believe this was happening so fast. Plans ran smoothly and it seemed like a miracle was unfolding before us.

On day 6, as Mary proudly served us tea from her new home, my son and I presented her and the extended family with items of new clothing, toiletries and misc. items. The joy on their faces will live long in my memory. They were overwhelmed with emotion and gratitude. And to me, it was so little to contribute. We all struggled for words when it was time to say goodbye. Mary was thrilled. I was elated, once again recognizing that we are here on God’s Green Earth with a purpose. To give generously, care deeply and help one another, selflessly. My heart is still overflowing with emotion when I reflect back on this past month. To set Mary’s household up with furniture, personal items and groceries was less than $300 Canadian dollars. The cost of her home was just a little over $1000. As long as I’m alive, Mary and her two beautiful children will be a part of my life. I will continue to support Mary financially every month for less than $25 Canadian dollars. This will enable her to sustain a comfortable lifestyle, while still being able to earn income on the farm. I strongly recommend others to search deep in their hearts and make a commitment to change other’s lives. One small person at a time.

Denise Dore,

Langley, B.C.

May 2008

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Maternity Ward

The lush green hills of the Mukeu district of Kenya are home to a
wonderful rural people, living simply farming various crops and raising
cows, goats, and chickens. Compassion Works International (CWI) has
worked with the Mukeu African Inland Church on several medical and
dental projects over the last few years. Through this time, the church
clinic has grown from a small building built on faith to now a
dispensary, a dental clinic, and a site for HIV counseling and testing.

Maternity Ward

The community needs a maternity center. Currently, mothers giving birth
have very limited options in rural Mukeu. They face a long expensive
ride to Kijabe hospital, very limited resources in the clinic, or
delivery at home which is quite risky and unsanitary in most local
houses. In early 2007, doctors Rick Sams and Paul Bunge were in Mukeu
with CWI for 2 weeks. A community health needs assessment and meetings
with local leaders confirmed the benefits of a maternity center in
Mukeu.

The effectiveness of continued medical work in Mukeu
depends on staffing and not just buildings. It is a great challenge, as
it is in many areas of the world, to retain quality medical workers in
a rural area when often there are high paying jobs in the cities or in
other countries. A scholarship program run by the local clinic board is
planned with the hopes of supporting the education of motivated young
people in medicine in exchange for service in the Mukeu facility.

What
can you do about this? Donations to Compassion Works International
will go to both the maternity ward and the scholarship fund. Pray for
us as we try to best organize and implement both of these projects. And
please consider joining us on one of our 2-4 week trips to Mukeu,
Kenya. Your skills and knowledge can help out in CWI’s work, and this
experience will impact your life forever.


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…From Alberta and Holland…

Hillie De Jong had desired to do more than attend morning Sunday services. She had an urge to “go” to the mission field. The question was which organization to use to get there and what to do if she went. A relative had placed a card in her hand that offered opportunities to go on missions to Africa with a small organization (CWI) led by people who had been there and done various projects that left huge marks in people’s lives. Her heart warmed up to the possibility.

But her situation was complicated by the fact that she was a busy mother of six children all under 12 years of age. Her husband, Jack, was a busy pig farmer in northern Alberta who did not need more responsibilities than he already had. One more difficulty was how to trust the claims of the small organization. She had just been given a card by the relative but no details regarding the organization and what they did in the mission field. Should she take a leap of faith and go (as her instinct was telling her) or should she erase the whole idea?

Several times she emptied her purse of all the contents but somehow hung onto the card. Then one day in September 2006 she decided to check the organization out. She called the number and found an enthusiastic Daniel at the other end. She expressed her interest to go for three weeks but her concern was what to do if she went. This was answered with the claim “there is plenty to do!”

“Even for a mother of six?” she wondered.

“Oh yes” came the answer.

The community dental clinic needed a serious facelift. Its walls were in need of fresh paint to make the place more inviting and friendly. Dental educational equipment like a monitor, DVD/VHS system and educational CDs were needed too.

That she would have a chance to visit orphanages for children victimized by HIV/AIDS sealed the deal for her. Her love for children runs very deep in her being demonstrated by the six lovely children the couple has. So now she had found the “purpose” for her desire to “go” and “do” something in the mission field. Further confirmation that the timing could not be better (besides the support of her husband) was the coming of a live-in nanny to mind the children in her absence . She could go and not feel guilty about abandoning the children.

The next thing she wanted was to share the experience with her sister who lived in the Netherlands. So she invited her to come along. It was a dream come true.

The mission field was everything Hillie and Neeltsje thought it would be and more. Beside paint and brush they found time to love and hug the many children who crossed their paths. The orphans particularly tugged at their heart strings. They shed many tears as they witnessed the poverty and the weight carried by some of the single parents and old grannies caring for their orphaned grandchildren. They witnessed the harsh realities of life without running water, central heating system, camping style cooking, kitchen without fridge, microwave and dishwashers let alone a sink. Even washing clothes was done the old fashioned way. No other way.

As they ate, played and visited with the many Kenyans they met, they reflected on the blessings they and their families enjoyed in the west. They witnessed expressions of joy in people’s lives in spite of the many difficulties of life. Faith in God and family seemed to be the defining factor for individuals. It was the glue that held the families together.

So strong were the lessons learned that Hillie and Neeltsje wanted to return for more in the near future. The second time around Hillie brought her daughter Amy along to experience life in the developing world and to gain a healthy perspective of service. A healthy dose of hardship does not kill either. It makes and grounds a person better. It had been Hillie’s and Jack’s desire to see their children grow with a passion for God and for service.

Amy witnessed children going to school bare-footed, no lunch, no balls or skipping ropes to play with. No library to borrow books from, no computers and other teaching tools she was used to in the classrooms back home. It was an experience to remember. As they gave the gifts they brought along, they felt they had equally gained from lessons learned and the generosity of their hosts.

Upon returning home, Hillie, her family and her sister Neeltsje could not forget their experience as though it was a bad nightmare. They have sought opportunities to speak on their mission experiences and to urge others in their churches and community to be involved.

In the Netherlands, Neeltsje has taken on the cause of helping to educate two brothers in Kenya whose home was burned down by gangs. On the two trips Hillie financially assisted various destitute people in the village and together with her daughter Amy, they raised over $1600 towards the building of a community library to serve all the schools and surrounding community in Mukeu area. They are busy organizing daughter-mother teams to go and experience the joy of serving in Africa.

Compassion Works International sure appreciates volunteers like Hillie, Neeltsje and others who want to make a difference in someone’s life out there. There is room for you in our future missions. Write or call us and we will get you connected.

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