
My sister, Pat, will be staying on with us till the first week of February. But Harvey and Marion are beginning their trek home to Scotland on Monday morning, when they will be flying from Eldoret to Nairobi on the first leg. We shall miss them. They have made a lot of friends as well amongst the children, and I know that in a short time friendships have been made across generations, colour, and race. Hearts have been won, and a lot of memories and happiness trapped on film, both still and moving.

Not sure if it was Marion or Harvey that took the picture - they have been taking so many - but it surely is a winner. And also the one below it. The little boy is also a son of a staff member, the brother of the one above. Again in living here it is almost impossible to see any difference in the 'orphan' cared for and the children of stable families living with and amongst them. I am always happy to see it, and these photos just underline it.
We are hoping that this short exposure to our happy, loving kids will entice Harvey and Marion back to us again soon.......??

The Town Hall had been set well back behind lawns, and still is a fairly unassuming yet respectable civic structure pleasant to the eye. From the Mayor's Parlour on the 1st floor you can look down the main high street, (Kenyatta Street) witch is one of the main shopping and banking areas of the town, sloping quite steeply down to the river valley. From the opposite end one could look up and see the Town Hall as the centre piece of good town planning. Not any longer though with this awkward, ill designed and sited edifice towering lopsidedly behind it. Whoever allowed the plans to be passed, and the Civic Centre to be humbled beneath it should be fired. URgh!!
Just a little glimpse of ELDORET the town - a town once spacious and airy but now crammed tight with traffic, humanity and restlessness. No longer a quiet country town, but a growing County Metropolis, somehow taken by surprise. It is now too fast and too crowded for me. And soon it will catch up with me since where once Testimony was at the extreme edge, and verging on open fields, we are now almost surrounded by building estates, with hardly an open field to see anywhere. How time changes things, and how LIFE DOES GO ON irresistibly and progressively.
As you know the School pays for itself from incoming School Fees paid by those parents from around Eldoret whose children attend the School. These fees pay for the Teachers, consumable materials, and everything else needed to run the School. Additionally the School - through these same fees - provided FREE places for each and every Orphan in the Children's homes. Otherwise nothing else is diverted to the help of the Homes. Thus the Homes stand apart and alone, dependant on God only. Since Daryl has taken on the job of Chief Executive he has also made it his business to consider the School, and he has been given the job of watching over the building project.
We have just had a word from AENON Trust, and we do thank all those who have recently send help to us through their kind assistance. Spot on timing, as usual. Quite amazing that it is so, month after month.
Yet we never get used to His Provision, and can never KNOW exactly what He will do or HOW. We only know that He remains utterly FAITHFUL in answering the prayers of so many on our behalf.
Much Love from us all
John and Esther
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