VOICE FOR THEM

Hey, 

Happy new year my "lovelies" I know its late to wish you happy new but better late than never.

Hope you are all doing well by God's Grace for we are nothing without Him. 

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I strolled down the streets of the city. The lights looked beautiful, the stars looked just perfect. I knew it was late but sort of I had nowhere else to go to. I had already scheduled the event for the children’s home with the girls. The main donor for the whole charity project had just turned me down, a bunch of street kids at one room house in need of help, I felt hopeless. The kids were probably never going to make it there, and I must have been crazy to start the whole thing in the first place.

There was this particular baby girl I had an interest in. she did not have much to say about her parents, only that mom told her.

“Atamwendesha kwa ndege”.

She came looking frail had no absolute idea of what a daddy is. she explained,”Mamangu aliniambia nikiwa na Wajomba wengi sihitaji baba”.

She kept talking about her dream throughout the whole visit.

She promised me a gift after the visit, and I was damn curious to see it.

The children were happy, they had no absolute idea there was lack from their providers, all they cared about was the safe roof over their head and what they would eat. They looked clean not exactly poshed, jovial for I could not spoil them, they felt assured of safety from the big guys in the streets of Nairobi. I could not give them a big cozy bed but they felt warmer than the cold breeze of Nairobi. I felt satisfied, challenged to reach out to more of them.

I opened the piece of paper handed to me,

Maisha yangu ingekuwa kama movie, ningepata babangu, niendeshe ndege.

If my life was a cinema, and would my tickets sell out, I would win an award, would the reviews matter, or they would overrule it.

I know if it was my wish I would want to make the kids in the streets happy.

With determination, I called up the next investor I found online.

“Excuse me.”