
our mama and daddy for the month 🙂

While it's still dark, he navigates every bump, twist, and turn as he picks up 3 different van-loads (of 15-25 children) and takes them to school.

On his way, he picks up the sister of one of his students and drops her off at her school – just to be sure no little girl is walking to school alone, if he can help it, even if it's not his student.

Joseph walking one of his many, many kids across the street.

The school provides two snacks and lunch for each of the students, regardless of whether or not the students' families (if they have families) can pay…and usually they can't.
That's where our hearts start to break.

Her father was a witchdoctor, he sacrificed one of her brothers in hopes of attaining great wealth (chew on that for a second) and then died a few years later. Her family has been ostracized by their community because of what her father did, and her mother found it impossible to care for Faith and her 3 remaining siblings, so Joseph and Freida have taken them in and they live at the school where they receive steady meals, an education, and a family in the body of Christ.

Her mother left her and brother, Arnold, and their father a few years ago. Indifferences in their marriage tore these two kids apart. Last year, a woman came to help at the school for a while and Angel said to her one day, "auntie, you should come and live with us and be our mother. We need a mother." thinking she was joking, the teacher laughed and continued on with her day…until Angel's father arrived to pick them up from school Angel took him over to where he could see the teacher, pointed at her, and said, "daddy, she needs to come home with us to be our mother. we need a mother."
Angel's father eventually found it too difficult to care for his children, and they now board at the school as well.
Every time I show up at the school, Angel comes running and wraps her arms around me and just stays there. She sits beside me during church services and holds my hand, she'll stand in front of me while I'm having conversations with other church members, my arms wrapped around her.
Her need for maternal affection breaks my heart, but her physical needs are being met by the grace of God and the obedience of this church family.
"but, you know, they are all just children. All of them have these stories, but none of them know the other's story, they just know they are sisters and brothers, they're just like any other children in a big, big family."



*Photos by the incredible (and beautiful) AJ LeVan (love you, woman!)
