We are a little family that love made from opposite ends of the earth, who now get to live in a little corner of East Africa. We always get asked who we are and what we do here. But we have no labels that deem to grant legitimacy to our journey, and no ministry to hang our identity on. We aren’t aid workers or missionaries or whatever else. There is purpose far deeper than the humanitarian imperative or religious spirit.
Our journey is about being united with the suffering of those around us, and to the Man of Sorrows. It’s much like how it was described about the gospel- just one beggar telling another where he found Bread. Our prayer is that our life would look as love made flesh; broken like bread & poured out like water.