| “As a matter of fact, … I was impacted this trip more than any other.
As we were driving to the compound one morning, I spotted this older lady carrying this bag. Which was bigger than she was. I asked our driver to pull over so I could talk with her. The good news was that the bag was filled with empty plastic bottles that she was carrying to the recycling center to sell. So, the bag was very light. The bad news was that the bag was very light… she had worked all day the day before to gather the load. She was hoping it would bring $.40 to $.45 cents.
I started doing some math. If she picked up and sold 30 loads in a month, she could rent a 6 foot by 6-foot hut …. For 1 month. I’m quite sure she just lived on the street or wherever someone might let her sleep, because she most assuredly used the money for food.
It was a reality check for me. I always talk about how much poverty there is in Africa… but it hit me like a ton of bricks that day. That kind of poverty is real. Not like the poverty we talk about in America. In America we have welfare lines to get in. We have food stamps delivered to us on our phones. We have church food pantries on every corner.
There are no lines to get in where we go in Ethiopia. None.
That, my fortunate friends, is real poverty. When you drink water at night to try and get full… that is real. I thanked God that morning… for never letting me experience poverty. And for opening my eyes that day.
While HE tells us that the poor will always be with us. HE also tells us that we are supposed to help the poor … in 2000 verses.”
~ Brad Segebarth |