I know that I need to post much more than this but I'm finding it hard to write, possibly because I'm staying with a 3 year old and a 4 month old....
A blog may happen eventually....
| Steve and Solomon in his favorite place to sit. |
| First weeks living with me.... |
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| Photos by Marian Bach (IT photojournalist) Article by Ryan Gilles (IT journalist) |
Even if you just passed by here on foot you
would be sure to lose your life.” But now, the growing village of Nakayot
stands where that battlefield once was. Five years ago, the concept of a peace
village was proposed in order to bring together members of three warring
sub-clans. No cattle were allowed and in exchange for resettling, the village
inhabitants would be given land to farm and seeds to plant. Many were skeptical
and thought it best to separate the clans as far as possible. But a few
believed the opposite. Perhaps real peace might just be possible. Helen was
among the first 40 individuals who volunteered to help found the peace village
of Nakayot in 2008. “When we first came, there was nothing,” she remembers.
“They just told us to bring a hoe and a machete to begin working the land.”
Things remained tense in those early days as members of different clans lived
side-by-side. “I was fearful sometimes,” Helen says with a laugh. “But in order
to survive we had to work together. Eating together helped pave the way to
peace I think.” Over the past several years, Team Beyond has committed to
walking alongside those like Helen in the village of Nakayot and to working
with other NGO partners in order to see peace spread. In its simplest form,
that means building relationships, discipling
believers, and encouraging a new local village church. Team Beyond is
also working in a new clinic nearby to help provide basic healthcare for the
people of Nakayot. “My life has changed
so much since coming here,” Helen says, surrounded by friends as she tells her
story. As they listen and talk together, there are no clan lines or rivalries
to be seen. In that place they are neighbors. “Whoever comes here doesn’t feel
like leaving,” Helen says as her friends laugh and nod. “The peace that started
here is spreading. I think many beyond this place are beginning to open their
minds to working together.” If you ask Helen whether she misses her life before
Nakayote, she will merely chuckle. “Oh no, I am happy here,” she says. “This
place is home.”