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Contributed by:
Alma Wirth
on 2/22/2006
Going on four years ago, I met a young man from Kenya, Mugambei
Muku
, a theology
student, while working for a national photography chain doing church directories. When my husband,
Randy
, and I had our first Christmas party here at our Pinecrest Bed and Breakfast, we
invited Mr. Muku and his sister.
Mr. Muku came to three parties after that. He became pastor and went back to take over the New Hope
Mission in Kenya.
We learned there were 250 starving children in his community, so I decided to buy them cows to provide
milk for them. It has been a very long and hard road as I set a goal to buy 10 cows and then one day go
to Kenya and see my “family” so far away.
Peak National Bank in Conifer offered to wire the cost of a cow, $350, to Kenya without the usual $55
fee. The first cow they named Barake, which means “blessing” in Swahili, and number two is “Makena,”
which means happiness.
There are lots of stories to share about each cow. When I went to the bank to pay for the second cow, I
brought my money in the vase that I keep on my table in the living room of my bed and breakfast. The
teller was counting the money and she said, “You have more than you thought.” Someone must have put
money in the vase without my knowledge! Then the teller said, “I am giving you a check,” and it went
around the bank and we suddenly had enough money to buy the second cow. I cried for about three days
from happiness.
Last year, a neighbor told a friend about the cow fund and, although it took him a year, the friend
sent $300 and we had $50 in the cow account so we bought cow number six and named it Christmas.
The next morning, still overjoyed, I was telling one of my dog-grooming clients about it. I told him I
also wanted to buy two goats also before Chistmas.
He asked how much a milking goat was. I told him $125 each and when he came back to pick up his dog he
had two checks, one to pay for the dog and the other to buy the two goats for my kids. He went home and
the whole family had decided to buy the goats. Well, of course, here I go again, crying for days. And
as I write this article I am crying again.
Another time, a friend invited me to go to a luncheon at Meadow Creek Bed and Breakfast near Pine
Junction. I brought a photo of five of the children sitting in front of cow number five. I showed this
to the speaker, an IREA representative, and he said, “We will buy your seventh cow.”
Now I start wondering, once I meet my goal of 10 cows, how I will afford to fly to Kenya? One day soon
after, I met a woman and her adult son who have made that dream possible, too. The man had, many years
before, nearly lost his life in a motorcycle crash. He was pronounced dead at the scene, but was
revived to a comatose state in the hospital. When he unexpectedly recovered, he went on to live a full
life. He travels a lot in his business and has accumulated enough frequent flier miles to send my
husband and me to Africa once we reach our goal.
He told me, “I am sending you to Kenya—I have so many frequent flier tickets I could never use them in
my lifetime.”
Everything comes to a complete circle. Recently my mother-in-law took our whole family on a cruise. On
the last night of the cruise, Randy and I were dancing. Suddenly, a young man came up to Randy and
asked if he could ask me to dance. As I danced with this young man, I asked him where he was from and
he was from Kenya.
Now I am working on 15 cows, I cannot go to Kenya til 2007 .
Sincerely,
Alma Wirth
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