So after my first few months in Mozambique I was asked to
lead a team back to Sierra Leone, where I spent my earliest childhood memories
due to my parents working there. I ended
up going by myself as there was no team..which ended up being a special treat
for me!
I spent most of my time in Freetown, Sierra Leone’s capital
city. I lived and worked with Andrew and
his family who lead our charity’s base and church there. My time was very special and I got to preach,
visit some families in the slums by the river and visit the school run by Iris
Ministries as well as help edit a book.
It was in the school out in the bush that I met one of my
now heroes: Lawrence. Lawrence was
previously a high ranking customs official who during Sierra Leone’s civil war
suffered terrible tragedy. He was late
to work one morning by a few minutes and when he arrived he found all of his
colleagues bodies strewn on the road as they had been murdered just a few
minutes previously. Having already lost
his wife to the war he knew that in order to survive he needed to flee and so
ended up in Belgium due to having some connections there. He made a new life for himself but felt
restless and so returned to his native Sierra Leone once the war ended.
Lawrence felt very strongly that he should put his education
to good use (he’s clearly very bright -he used the words ‘buffered’ and
‘perplexed’ in the same sentence..and English isn’t even his first language!)
and for understandable reasons could not return to his previous customs
role. Instead he retrained as a teacher
and rather than accepting a post in a good school in the capital with a decent
salary he chose to work for our charity in a small village outside the capital.
Lawrence said that these young people needed him more and that he has chosen to
live in the school so that he can offer his support to the families also. I felt so honoured and humbled meeting him
and being able to encourage him.
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