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I am the last born from my mothers 6 children; one is late, and yet the 58th child of my 6 "wived" polygamous father. My mother died 3 months after my birth. One year later my father passed on. I was raised up in a mission hospital because of hostility I faced as a child. The lady who I was left under her care at the age of 3 months thought I would be a problem raising up and she took me in to the forest, filled my mouth and Norse with soil and laid me face-down so that I chock to death without crying.
By the grace of the Lord holding to the plans He had for my life, God sent a shepherd who was tending to his flock in to that forest. Only God knows how this happened that the animals never trampled on the tiny little me! The man stumbled on me but never crushed me! He took me up, cleared the soil from me to clear my breathing and rushed me to the mission hospital where later on became my home!
Later on I became a street child after my elementary school and I could not raise my school fees to high school. I desired to help people carry their luggage to enable me raise my school fees but all that time was marked by abuse and being misused! Thank God that was a rocky place to help build testimony today!!
After 3 years in the streets of Nairobi, one evening the Lord rained His unlimited favor on me and wiped my tears. A missionary from America, the Land I believe God destined for greqtness ( That is why she is facing great challenges now), this man, Peter Daino, was in a short touble with his car after the engine ceased and unluckily the rain was falling and no one wanted to go and help him push the car. My heart was moved at how he struggled and yet people with more energy than the little me, skinny and malnourished could not go and help.
I gathered courage and went in fear but ended up helping him push the car to a near by gas station. I wanted to run away but he grubbed me and asked me what I was doing in the street with such a good heart.
Saints, that was the start of my turning point! God changed my life and he took me to school and I completed my high school. Since then I have seen God lift me from Glory to Glory and He called me to be a member in the Vine yard to advance His Kingdom by preaching the Gospel.
By the grace of the Lord holding to the plans He had for my life, God sent a shepherd who was tending to his flock in to that forest. Only God knows how this happened that the animals never trampled on the tiny little me! The man stumbled on me but never crushed me! He took me up, cleared the soil from me to clear my breathing and rushed me to the mission hospital where later on became my home!
Later on I became a street child after my elementary school and I could not raise my school fees to high school. I desired to help people carry their luggage to enable me raise my school fees but all that time was marked by abuse and being misused! Thank God that was a rocky place to help build testimony today!!
After 3 years in the streets of Nairobi, one evening the Lord rained His unlimited favor on me and wiped my tears. A missionary from America, the Land I believe God destined for greqtness ( That is why she is facing great challenges now), this man, Peter Daino, was in a short touble with his car after the engine ceased and unluckily the rain was falling and no one wanted to go and help him push the car. My heart was moved at how he struggled and yet people with more energy than the little me, skinny and malnourished could not go and help.
I gathered courage and went in fear but ended up helping him push the car to a near by gas station. I wanted to run away but he grubbed me and asked me what I was doing in the street with such a good heart.
Saints, that was the start of my turning point! God changed my life and he took me to school and I completed my high school. Since then I have seen God lift me from Glory to Glory and He called me to be a member in the Vine yard to advance His Kingdom by preaching the Gospel.