In 2009, we took our first steps onto the Kenyan soil and fell in love, with the place and the people, but especially 63 orphans and their mama Vicki. Two stories started this vision. The first was Vicki's story of how she started out just giving bread and juice to the kids on the streets during holidays. One Christmas a boy said all he wanted was a bath with soap. The second was on a drive with a Pastor friend. We looked out at all of the small fires burning as he told us about the hundreds of street kids just in their area.
Sometimes you can hear things like that and walk away. Other times those stories fall on ears, on hearts, that God has awakened with a special desire. You can try to wait it out and tell God you aren't the one or you can give in to your God given passion and change the world, one street kid at a time.