Kilimanjaro Charity Climb

kilimanjaro and elephant            Climb Mt. Kilimanjaro, Africa’s tallest mountain, 19341 ft.

  • Visit Tanzania’s World Famous Game Parks
  • Spend time visiting Neema House babies, “the least of these…”
  • Raise funds for Neema House Arusha, a rescue center for orphaned, abandoned and at-risk babies

Mount Kilimanjaro Charity Climb

Benefitting Neema Village/Neema House Arusha

Arusha Tanzania, East Africa

June 12 – 23, 2017

www.neemavillage.org

water system

   Water purifier

Luxury facilities

Luxury Facilities

Dining Tent

     Dining Tent

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   Two Man Tent

 

 

 

 

 

Everlasting Tanzania Travels , www.everlastingtz.com/ will be our outfitter and guide for our eight day climb of Mt. Kilimanjaro.  This is a very experienced and professional company with ethical and medically trained guides, who have a high success rate for climbers of all ages completing the climb.  Their guides, porters, and cooks, who will be with us the whole way, begin every morning with singing and dancing!  A local expedition doctor will also accompany us free of charge.  As part of the experience, we will gather each evening to share our day and end with prayer.  Our Sunday on the climb will include a church service and communion.

Costs:

  • Air Fare                                            $1800 (approximate)
  • Climbing Fees                                 $2000
  • Fundraiser for Neema House    $2000 (Suggested goal)
Itinerary    June, 2017
  • 12     Monday          Depart USA
  • 13     Tuesday          Arrive Tanzania, overnight at Ilboro Lodge  
  •  14     Wednesday    Travel to Moshi, Day 1 Climb  
  •  15     Thursday        Day 2 Climb  
  •  16     Friday              Day 3 Climb
  •  17     Saturday         Day 4 Climb
  •  18     Sunday            Day 5 Climb, Worship    
  •  19     Monday           Day 6 Climb  
  •  20     Tuesday           Day 7 Climb, Summit  
  •  21     Wednesday     Day 8, descend to base, overnight Ilboro Lodge
                                             Option 1                          Option 2                          Option 3***  
  •  22     Thursday        Visit Neema             Visit Neema                   Visit Neema                                                                                              Depart Tanzania
  •  23     Friday             Arrive Home              One day Safari*           Two Day Safari**
  •  24     Saturday                                              Visit Neema House                                                                                                                                                               Depart Tanzania
  •  25     Sunday                                                 Arrive Home                  Visit Neema                                                                                                                                                                         Church                                                                                                                                                                                 Depart Tanzania
  •  26     Monday                                                                                              Arrive Home
*     For a one day Safari to Tarangeri National Park, add about $175         **   For a two day Safari to Tarangeri and Ngorongoro Crater, add about $450        *** Longer stays can be arranged for either a Safari to Serengetti or more time to volunteer at Neema House.
To inquire further or to reserve your place on the climb, contact Michael Fortson, Neema House Kilimanjaro Climb Organizer,  [email protected]  (254) 541 4869.

Neema Nine and the Shipping Container

 
Neema Nine and the Shipping Container
I awoke to nine squealing, naked little bodies running around the house this morning!  Its never a dull moment at Neema House Arusha, our home for abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies.  Finally, its school day after a long Christmas break and we have four new Neemaites starting school today along with our five who have already been going to school.  They were all beyond excited.
The Neema Nine,our big three and four year olds, had had their baths early and were getting their school clothes on when I stepped outside our bedroom door at 6:30am.  My first thought was “I hope The Little Einstein School will be ready for this!!”
Frankie’s mom and grandmother have been staying with us at Neema for a few days.
They brought Frankie’s triplet sisters, Yacinta and Lucia, to Neema as well so the family has been getting reacquainted. Frankie’s family is Maasai and they are famous for their beautiful jewelry. I was curious to see if they slept in all that sparkling finery and surprise, yes, they do. They were sleeping on mats in the playroom when our little school squealers came running in and woke them up. Both grandmother and mother sat up, earrings dancing, with that “Where am I?” look as the naughty nine tumbled in and began jumping and yelling around their sleeping mats. With the weight of the jewelry Mama Frankie’s ears have fallen so she has taken a slip of skin from her head and wrapped it around her ear to hold it up!  Can you see it?
Frankie’s beautiful mom (on the left above) is a first wife out in her village, her husband had two wives but the second wife died in childbirth. Meshack, the baby of the second wife, after staying at Neema for eight months, was returned successfully to the Maasai village to live with his grandmother and has done quite well for a couple of years. But he has had TB and seizures recently so he has returned to Neema. He is one of the smartest little guys at Neema. He has only been back at Neema about 7 months. Coming from a village that did not speak Swahili much less English, he is now spouting English, Swahili and Maasai!   We are wanting to send this little boy to school. He will be a big help someday for his village where there are no schools. We think he is smart enough to become a doctor. So far Meshack, (below right) has no sponsors. 
We have two volunteers this month from Canada, Connie and Nyx. Saturday was Connie’s birthday so we bought ice cream and all the Neema kids got to eat ice cream and sang Happy Birthday to Connie, (left). Connie, a little teary eyed, said it was her best birthday ever.
 
 The Big News is that we opened the Shipping Container Saturday. It was like Christmas in January!!
  
We just could not believe all the things that were stacked to the ceiling in that shipment. From playground equipment, a warming table for newborns to post hole digger and even a trailer (Yes,Scott it made it!) We are so thankful to all the generous people who helped fill that container for us.  The treadle sewing machines for the women’s center made it too Sarah!
I was asked recently what was one thing I had learned in all this grand experiment called Neema and after thinking a moment I replied, “I have learned that people are basically good, no matter what the daily news would have you believe, most people want to help when they know there is a need.” We are continually blown away by your love and support for this most precious ministry.
Below are some of our awesome volunteers who came out to help unload the container.  Behind us is the new baby home going up on the left and the Montana Home behind the tree on the right.  Pretty exciting times at Neema!  That is Mt. Meru, the fifth tallest mountain in Africa rising up into the clouds in the background.  Remember climbing that Hannah and Dr. Kevin?
Camille and Tabitha Erdman came out to
help unload, too.  Camille, ever the student, had to know what a level was first.
 Do your remember the original “Neema Nine” picture below?  Only two of these nine babies are still with us, the others have been adopted or returned home to extended family members.  Praise God!  If you have volunteered at Neema see if you can pick out the two babies who are still with us.
(Its Angelous second from left and Angel third from the right.)
A new baby comes to us tonight, he weighs 1.65 kilos, about 3 pounds.  His name is Saruni and his mom died at his birth.   Please pray with us that God will save this young life and that we will be a blessing to  him.
Love.
Dorris and Michael

The Year 2015

 

A Full House

It has been a tremendously exciting year for Neema House Arusha, our home for abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies in Tanzania, East Africa.  In 2015 we received 21 new babies, we had five babies reunited with a family member and have had six adoptions this year!  Since we believe no baby belongs in an orphanage this is pretty exciting for us.  We have two new moms living in our house with their four babies all of whom were at risk of being hurt if they returned home when the hospital contacted Neema to ask for help. We reached our highest number of babies in house at 46 this year. By God’s Grace, Neema has helped a total of 88 babies since we opened our doors three and a half years ago.  With little ones from three weeks old to age 4 it is a full house!   We enjoy telling folks it is loud and messy and at times quite wonderful!

We began January 2015 with great optimism. God had blessed us in 2014 with funds to purchase 9.8 beautiful acres of land within the Arusha city limits in the Moivaro area and with funds enough to begin developing the property.
The on site directors of Neema,    Matt and Kelly Erdman, with their two daughters, Camille and Tabitha, traveled back to the states for their first furlough home since coming to Africa a year ago.
At the beginning of the year, we began the complicated process of developing building plans which would then have to be approved by village councils and apparently every government official from the garbage collectors to the high commissioners. But we were optimistic that by the end of January we would be ready to begin building. Then came the delays and more delays and waiting for building permits and more “not yets.” We were reminded again that we work in “The Land of Bado Kidogo” which means “not yet, a little bit.”
  
February was a good month for Neema, when our daughter Rebekah moved to Tanzania to live in the center and help as our medical director for the babies as well as the staff.
Also our daughter Kim and two Montana friends came to volunteer for two weeks. We began clearing and leveling the property in preparation for construction. In March a group of five men from Montana came for two weeks and began helping with the building of a fence around our property.
In April, more delays and government red tape continued to block the beginning of the building project. Dorris and Michael returned to the states April 15 without the start of a single building.
In May the container which was sent in February  from Nacogdoches and Temple Texas, arrived and was precariously set in place on the land. And we began digging the foundation for the Widow’s Home, because we had full funding for that home and we did not need further approval from the government. 
Rebekah had a serious compound fracture of her left ankle in May, and Michael returned to Tanzania to be with her through surgery in Moshi and to get her back home to Neema House.
Construction on the Widow’s home  (right) progressed.
On a visit to Montana for our grandson Tanner’s graduation, Christians from there presented us with a nice check and a promise of full funding for the “Montana House” all of which has now been raised and deposited into the Neema building fund.
June saw the influx of many volunteers, among whom were five Aggies for Christ and more of the Pape Family. Michael returned alone to Tanzania in June to help with volunteers and the beginning of the constructions. Dorris stayed home to work on empty rent houses, ugh! 
 A driller from Gillette, Wyoming, Trusty Mathson, came to try drilling for water on our property in June. After a week of drilling he stopped at 435 feet with no water. This was a big disappointment but in November Trusty returned and this time hit water at 95 feet!
We also drilled a dry hole out at Franki’s Maasai village. Another big disappointment for the women of that village who walk 4 to 5 miles a day for water as well as a disappointment for the kind folks in Colorado Springs and Nacogdoches who gave the money for the Masaai water well. But we have not given up. God is still good and we hope to try again in the future.
In July a group of five from Waco came to volunteer and help with construction. We began building the shop building at that time.
  
In August, after seven months of delay, we finally began laying out and digging the foundation for the new baby home.   Today it is up to the second floor!
We also laid the foundation for one of the four homes to be built for our older unadopted kids. Michael returned to the states to resume fund raising August 15.
With our fund raising side kick, Dr. Sue Hamby (in the middle left) from Temple TX we tell folks we will travel anywhere to speak about these beautiful babies. 
In September and October we visited universities and churches in the U.S. and had lots of lunches, dinners and even a few breakfasts with folks to tell the Neema story, recruit volunteers and find sponsors for the babies.
From the very beginning of Neema House in 2012, we were hooked with our first baby and knew then that we would spend every day for the rest of our lives asking God to help us get money for their formula, pay the monthly bills and buy building supplies. He has never failed us. We’re not professional fund raisers but we are pretty passionate about these babies!
  
Dorris and Michael, returned to Neema House in December to help with the work and to spend our first Christmas with the staff and babies of Neema.
The staff number has now reached forty at Neema and at the Christmas Party this year, all our staff received a great Christmas bonus of $100 accompanied with lots of dancing and trilling. We killed and cooked two goats to celebrate plus peeled a couple hundred potatoes for the party. 
Baraka, (right) our last little one of this year to fly the nest, who has been with us from his birth, finally was able to return home this month to live with his dad, who is a teacher. We will miss that sweet boy.
Even with all the ups and downs and the loss of one baby this year we know that God has been Faithful. We continue in the knowledge that this is all His work and we are but His helpers.
So just like one of our sweet volunteers, Karla Carrol had to say goodby to baby Sifa a few days ago we say goodbye to 2015 and wish you all a Happy New Year!
May God bless us everyone!
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“Say Yes to Someone”
Two years ago this month Matt and Kelly Erdman took their two daughters Camille and Tabitha and left everything familiar to them, their family, their church which they loved, grocery stores stocked with favorite foods, people who spoke English, a pension plan from work, Mexican food, TV news (well maybe not that so much) and moved to Africa to live their lives among the people of Tanzania, East Africa.
They had heard our stories of abandoned, orphaned, and at risk babies and after asking God to guide their decision, they said yes. It is amazing to me for young families to do this. Michael and I are old, it is not too hard but Matt and Kelly are young, both had promising careers, Kelly as an Occupational Therapist and Matt as an excellent builder. They said yes and gave it all up to come to Tanzania and work with the babies at Neema House Arusha.
(One of my favorite pictures, Camille Erdman, with Rehema’s help feeding one of the Neema babies, left.)
 I have just finished reading the book “Called for Life” by Kent and Amber Brantly and have to tell you I have not been so captivated by a book in a long time. The gripping story of this young family who, like Matt and Kelly, left everything to come and work with the people of Africa left me in tears one moment and sheer terror for them at other times.
 From Physician to Patient, Dr. Kent tells how he struggled first to help people with Ebola and then how he fought to survive Ebola himself. As he worked with so many patients he knew he could not become involved in every life who came to him for help but with a few he was able to say yes as he took on their hurt and hope. We all have lots of pulls on our lives, there are so many people that need help, lots of good work that needs done, lonely people that need someone to listen, and we can’t say yes to everyone, but Dr. Kent says if we will all say yes to someone then everyone will be taken care of. I think that is what Matt and Kelly have done too. They said yes.
Above Matt, Kelly, Bekah and Mama Musa at the monthly staff meeting.  Matt does a great job of managing the books and keeping the finances straight.  He is out at the land everyday helping with the decisions about the buildings and grounds at the new property.  Kelly manages the staff, daily schedules, dealing with Social Welfare and has now taken over the huge job of coordinating Neema volunteers.  With all that she manages to home school Camille and Tabitha as well.  Bekah as an EMT manages the medical issues of the babies and nannies.  Mama Musa is our manager.
I am reminded at this time of year how Jesus said yes too. Could he have said no? Of course, but he didn’t, he said yes. And so he came to a little insignificant town, to a backyard stable that smelled of manure, he came unwanted, unknown, unwelcomed, his family living as refugees barely escaping with their lives, and yet he came to show us how to love those who hate, how to return good for evil, how to not worry ourselves into early graves but to live lives of faith in a big God who loves, who is near to each one of us and who is always good. Thank God He said yes!
We thank God Matt and Kelly did too. Below the Erdmans at one of our sweet adoptions.  (Neema House does not take money for adoptions.)
As we work with these little ones at Neema House Arusha, many of them unwanted, thrown out and unwelcomed too, I am touched by how Jesus identifies with them and wants little children near him. I think his big heart is always tilted toward these little abandoned ones. I know yours has been too this year as you have helped us feed and clothe them. Bless You.
 
Neema babies, Patricia, Zawadi and Jemma, above,  dressed for the Christmas celebration.
“If Jesus is not born once in my heart, he can be born a thousand times in Bethlehem and I will still be lost.” Corrie Ten Boon.

Just One More

Just One More

Meet Neema House Arusha’s newest precious little babyHer name is Nengai which means “Of God.”  Nengai’s mom died giving birth to her.  She is from a Masaai village where there is no refrigeration, no clean water and where many of these little motherless ones will not make it due to unsterile conditions.  We are crying with her today.  Nengai will stay with us until she is ready to go back home. We are crowded with 45 babies in a home that should have 30 but how could we say no?

In 1979, Stan Mooney bought a boat and sailed to Vietnam to rescue “boat people” who were fleeing the war torn countries of Cambodia, Laos and Vietnam.  The boats were so heavily loaded they were capsizing and thousands were drowning in the South China sea.  So Stan went to help.  His trip was deemed a failure but he was able to save one boat load. 

A four year old boy named Vinl and his family were on the boat.  The family had nothing and could not speak English when they landed in America.  A church adopted the family, found a job and a house for them and got the children into school.  They flourished and after high school Vinl was accepted at Harvard and became a medical doctor.   Stan became president of World Vision and told the story to Richard Stearns who wrote the book, “He Walks Among Us” where he tells Vinl’s story.

I love that.  I love thinking about what our babies will grow up to become someday.  Its these kinds of stories that inspire me to take just one more baby.  Just one more.  Our next one might grow up to become a doctor or find the cure for Beals Syndrome, or invent a waterless toilet or become the next Billy Graham.  But even if they don’t and they just grow up to give the best hugs in the world or have a smile that lights up the room, we’ll take just one more. 

 

Angel and Benson both abandoned babies came to live at Neema in the last couple of weeks.

Even though it is loud and messy at Neema, we’ll take one more.  How could we say no?  If the hospital calls or the police find an abandoned baby or another mom dies how could we say no.  Yes, we’ll take one more. 

One more we can help, one more that will never have to spend another night, crying alone and abandoned outside a gate like Benson (above), or in a gravel pit like Dorothy, (below left), or in the trash like Bryony, (below right with volunteer Shermaine). 

   

 One more that will never again be left on the road like Chris, or in the grass in the front yard like Danny (below in the pink blanket right after we got him.). 

 

We do what we can, one baby at a time.  It might not change the world but for this one baby her world will change.  Jesus never told us to take care of the millions, he said feed one, just the one.  Just one cup of cold water at a time.  Just one more.  So yes, we’ll take one more baby.

If you are a new sponsor and want to see pictures of your baby be sure and follow the Facebook page for Neema House Arusha.  Volunteers post lots of pictures of the babies and you can even request some.

A Happy Ending.  Remember newborn Christopher who was left on the side of the road and covered with dirt.  He has been adopted!  We thought you might like to see a happy ending!

 

Praise God!

 

Dr. Sue Hamby Speaks about Neema House

BUY A BRICK FOR CHRISTMAS AND HELP US BUILD A HOME FOR THE NEEMA BABIES!

When you are making your Christmas list please remember Neema House Arusha. Just $25 will help us buy 80 lb. cement blocks which we are using to build the new baby home.

IMG_9268Neema Village (AKA) Neema House Arusha is building a home for the 43 abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies who currently live in the rescue center in Arusha, Tanzania.To buy a brick please go to www.neemavillage.org

montanaand click on “Sponsor a baby/Donate” at the top. On the purpose line write “Buy a Brick.” We will even put your name on a plaque in the Welcome Center at the new baby home!

babyhome7Joel rezizedNew Baby Joel says “Thank You!”
Dr. Sue Hamby, Neema Board Member writes:
Neema Village, a home for abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies in Tanzania needs your help. As many of you know, Neema is in the process of building a 60 bed baby home as well as a widow’s cottage, and a cottage for unadoptable children. James 1:27
Frankie cropped resizedYou may wonder why we are building this 60 bed home. Originally Neema was going to keep 30 babies but we have known for a long time that we would have to expand.  As of today we have 43 babies in our rented home in Arusha. A total of 87 babies have come through the center in three and half years. It is impossible to say no when a baby has been abandoned or lost his mother and many of these babies would not have survived without Neema House Arusha.   You also may wonder why build a cottage for older children since many babies are adopted out? Unfortunately, some of the Neema babies have disabilities so they have little opportunity to be adopted. Therefore, Neema plans to provide a loving home and the best education possible for these children. We believe these little ones like Frankie will be the leaders in their community someday.   The widow’s home is an exciting part of our vision. Widows in Tanzania are often outcast. Thanks to the generosity of a young widow from Georgetown and her father that home has been completely funded. However, we are still lacking money to complete the baby home and home for unadoptable children. Because of this, we are launching a “Buy a Brick” program to help fund the completion of the buildings. We are asking those with a special interest in Neema to consider buying a commemorative brick that will make a difference in the lives of many children in the future in Tanzania.
We know you have probably given in the past and may be currently giving and we really appreciate it. However we need to finish these buildings so we are asking that you pray about it and consider buying a brick for $25 to help us complete the Neema Village project. You can buy a brick for yourself or for someone else, to commemorate a special occasion such as birthday, anniversary, Christmas or in memory of a loved one. When you don’t know what to buy a family member for Christmas, buy them a brick! Your name or the name that you designate will be placed on a plaque in the welcome center in the new baby home.
Since Neema relies on the generosity of individuals like you, we are writing this letter to ask you to consider buying a brick or making a donation to the Building Fund.  Please share this request with your church and your friends.
We hope that you will help us complete this worthwhile project. Thank you in advance for your generosity.
May God richly bless you and your family.
Dr. Sue Hamby, Neema Village Board Member, Secretary
(Go to the www.neemavillage.org donate button to buy a brick. If it is a gift write on purpose line “Brick in honor of…” )

  BUY A BRICK AND MAKE A DIFFERENCE THAT WILL LAST A LIFETIME

Brick by Brick

Brick By Brick

“…The whole wall was soon joined together and halfway to its intended height because the people had a heart to work.”  Nehemiah 4:6 MSG
 
I know you cannot possibly be as excited about this as I am but doing a little jump and click of your heels would be appropriate here!  As of October 15, 2015, Neema Village, formerly Neema House Arusha, a home for abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies, has four major buildings going up with one building almost completed.  The babies will be rocked on the front porch of their new home while looking at this beautiful view of Africa. Mt. Meru is the 5th tallest mountain in Africa and Mt. Kilimanjaro is visible from the baby home on a clear day.
Below is the Main Gate leading into Neema Village
 As you drive up to the gate leading into Neema we will plant bouganvilla bushes along the fence to the right.  We have 24 hour guard service at Neema and the little house beside the gate is where you will check in to volunteer or visit the babies.  The guard shack has its own restroom.  We have guards not because we are afraid.  Michael and I have never been afraid to live in Africa.  People are poor and sometimes desperate here, they may want your stuff, but they are not out to hurt you.  We tell our volunteers don’t wear expensive jewelry, wear the pretty jewelry the African women make here.
Below is the new baby home going up.  It will accommodate 60 babies which is great since we are currently at 43 babies.  We have been renting the big house in Arusha and it will be nice to get out of paying rent! 
   Little Joel to the left above is one of the new babies at Neema.   His mom died during his birth.  He is one reason we are building. 
  Gabriella above is also new at Neema. She is an  abandoned baby.    
The Widows home, right, is almost completed and is getting a paint job.  It is in a U-shape almost like a motel.  We wanted the widows to feel they had their on apartment.  The courtyard in the middle is for the women to gather and visit or cook outside if they want.  There will be a kitchen in the home too but sometimes the women prefer to cook outside on a fire with their three cook stones, much like African women have cooked for centuries..    
Below is the shop and storage building.
 
We will be so excited to finally unload the container sitting beside the new shop in the picture to the left.  The blocks used to build the buildings at Neema weigh 80 pounds each!  They carried those heavy blocks up a handmade wooden ladder.  The men and women building Neema are the hardest working people I have ever met.  They also dug a septic tank hole 25 feet wide and 22 feet deep by hand!
 
A big thank you to all the great folks who sent items for that 40 foot shipping container sent from Global Samaritan Resources out of Abilene. There is building equipment, playground equipment, sewing machines and hundreds of packs of diapers in that container so we really need to be able to unload it soon.  With the new shop we will have a place to store the items inside the container.  
The Montana Home above is being funded by a group of Christians in Montana.  It will be home to husband and wife house parents and up to ten children who are unadoptable.  We are planning up to four homes like this.  The forty children who will grow up in these homes will be given the very best education we can give them.  We believe they will become the leaders in Tanzania some day.
 
Psalms 113:7 – 8 “He picks up the poor from out of the dirt, rescues the wretched who’ve been thrown out with the trash, and seats them among the honored guests, a place of honor among the brightest and best.”  MSG

Elesha’s Giant

Elesha’s Giant
Sooner or later we all have a giant to face. For many of us our giant came early, looming over our shoulder and making important decisions about life and relationships for us. I was raised in an orphanage, went when I was four and left when I was 18. It was my giant. I’ve dealt with it but so has my husband of 52 years and our 4 children who were raised by a motherless mother. I have had to apologize for so many decisions I made. By the Grace of God, they have stuck by me.
When I look at Elesha at Neema House Arusha I think what giants this little boy will face in his life. Born in a country where extreme poverty affects so many people, where unclean drinking water takes the lives of children every second of every day and where there are no government programs to help the poor and disabled, Elesha will have a hard row to hoe. He was born with Beals Syndrome, a condition so rare there are only a  few thousand cases in the world. His little misshapen back, thumbs stuck to his palms, legs that wouldn’t straighten and made of delicate extra-long bird like bones, we prayed he would make it to his first birthday.   He did.
Well, read what Rhiannan Stevie, a travel writer, who stopped by and left her heart at Neema, writes:
 
We prayed he would be able to sit up some day. He has. We prayed he would be able to pick up a toy. He has. We prayed he would be able to walk. He’s trying!  You gotta see him trying in the video link below!
As Kelly, who thank God is an occupational therapist, has worked with Elesha, rubbing those little hands encouraging them to open and to his whimpers of pain stretching his legs so he might someday walk, he is struggling to be like his little friends at Neema. He sees what they are learning to do and you can see the hope in his eyes that he can too someday. What this little boy could teach us about courage!
I’m reading a book that my friend, Dr. Sue gave me, “He Walks Among Us” by Richard and Renee Stearns. It’s one of those “stomach puncher” books. As Richard and Renee walk among the poor on this dusty planet with World Vision, he writes:
“There is a misunderstanding we often have about the poor – believing that we who have so much are the ones in the position to offer help to those who have so little. But what we have discovered on so many of our trips is that we were the ones who were poor and they were the ones who were rich: rich in wisdom, community, perseverance, courage, faith and even joy. They had much to teach us about living, loving, overcoming and celebrating. They had much to teach us about dependence on God.”
Elesha will face many giants in his life. Our job is to teach him there is no giant bigger than our God. That is our faith as we work with these babies, as we try to find water on our land, as we build a home for the babies and widows and disabled children, as we try to keep them fed and healthy and safe and as we work in a land where power is sporadic and the internet is down about as much as it is up, we do battle daily. We thank God for those of you who battle with us with your prayers and support.  (To see the cutest video ever of Elesha trying to walk with Sylvia Pape click on the link below!)
 
Our newest baby (pictured below) made 40 babies this week until one flew the nest.  So here is sweet baby Nuriath Mariam whose mom died.  She is a little cutie pie. 
“Live simply so others can simply live.” 

The Day the Goat Came to Visit

The Day the Goat Came to Visit

It dawned in Africa like any other day, sleepy babies waking up, finding clothes to put on 35 babies, morning bottles, changing dirty diapers, finding enough bibs for breakfast, porridge that can’t be fed fast enough, dirty diapers, checking morning medical charts, notes on the board for who was sick in the night, more dirty diapers, potty chairs, gathering shoes for the morning walk and did I mention dirty diapers!  
But unknown to those busy with Neema babies inside there was a party brewing outside the gates.
The Maasai family and friends of our sweet baby Joshua, who has lived at Neema House Arusha since the day he was born, had arrived early outside the gates of Neema. They began lining up to practice; people, chickens and goat, for a dance into the yard. Joshua, a first baby for his young mom and dad, had lost his mother during the birth and the grief  stricken father had been at a loss at what to do. The young father has a job that keeps him away from home for weeks and their culture will not let a single man hire a live-in woman to work in his home. The grandmothers could not keep the baby and with formula at twelve to sixteen dollars per can in a country where people make less than a hundred dollars a month, the dad realized the baby would have little chance of survival without help.   That is when a friend recommended that he call Neema.
So today a grateful family arrived outside the gates of Neema House Arusha to say thank you. They brought a goat and gifts of handmade beads, necklaces, Maasai cloth and chickens and lots of singing, clapping and dancing. It’s party day at Neema!
 
 And that is when the goat decided he needed to see the inside of the house. With a goat running around inside the house with 35 babies and a crew of nannies and cooks, you can imagine what that sounded like!   Between the laughing and squealing the goat was finally caught and persuaded that outside was where he belonged.   Actually, we soon learned that where he belonged was in the stew pot, and our visitors made short work of putting him there.  Soon lunch was bubbling in the big pot outside in the back yard. Poli Sana Mbuzi! (So Sorry, Goat!)
Baby Joshua is one of our little sweethearts. He will be going home soon and we are so happy that we have had a part in helping this little guy make it past the first critical months that are the hardest for these babies who lose their moms. Our problem is that he has lived at Neema for over a year and has never had a single sponsor. We never refuse to take a baby in, no matter what shape they are in or whether we have the money to take them, but it does get a little tough at times.
Just so you know, it takes over $300 per month for us to keep a baby at Neema. You ask why that high? Glad you asked. With 32 full-time employees, for whom we pay salaries, social security, and half of their medical bills, plus 3 meals a day for all employees on duty, salaries and benefits are our biggest expenses. There is no McDonalds where they could go get their lunch and since we have 24 hour care we do feed employees and  volunteers as well as the babies. High medical bills, petrol at nearly $6 per gallon, rent $1,800 per month, formula and food at around $600 per week, utilities that work sometimes and sometimes don’t which then means using the generator at $6 per gallon, all of which adds up to a whopping $13,355 per month budget! I think you begin to see why keeping babies is so expensive. Keep in mind that only Tanzanians are paid from Neema sponsorships. All non-Tanzanians are either volunteers or have raised their own support.
With 39 babies in house now we have many new babies who need sponsors.
Bregetta and Jackson above are brand new at Neema as of Sept 7, 2015.
Please check out the “See Neema Babies” on our website (www.neemahousearusha.org) and choose a baby to sponsor. You can sponsor for as little as $30 per month. I do so hate asking for money but I decided a long time ago that I am willing to do what it takes to care for these incredibly beautiful little ones of whom Jesus says “If you will take care of the least of these, it will be just like you are taking care of me.”
If you are already sponsoring,
Bless You! 
Michael and Dorris Fortson

All God’s Creatures Got a Home

“All God’s Creatures Got a Home”

I have just spent the summer with a lizard, I can’t believe I’m telling you this. Michael was gone all summer helping with the building going on around Neema and I stayed in Texas to take care of our rent houses which as you know if you follow our story helps support us as we do Neema work.

Soon after Michael left, this lizard moved in.

I spent a few days chasing him around the office and finally decided he could stay since I couldn’t chase him out the back door. One morning I noticed he was sitting by my desk with his back to me but his head turned slightly so he could look around at me with one eye. I did the “shoo thing” a few mornings and then decided to be polite. “Hi little buddy, how are you?” I said. So began my long lizard summer. Most mornings he would come sit by my desk in the same spot, not moving even when I talked to him and then calmly move off to his home under the filing cabinet where I am sure he took up his day job as my own personal bug zapper.

I feel a tear almost glistening on my cheek as I tell you this, but yesterday, just two days after Michael returned and Little Buddy and I had had our last cup of coffee together he slithered over to the back door and waited for me to open the door. I am not kidding you, he sat there while I opened the door for him!  He really wasn’t much as far as lizards go but he was my lizard.

Michael on the other hand spent the summer helping build a home in Africa for  abandoned, orphaned and at risk babies called Neema House Arusha.

 Cement blocks, foundations, and stones are being moved all over this beautiful land. The widow’s home is coming along, one of the homes for the unadoptable babies has a foundation and the baby home is going up and the 22 feet deep septic system is being dug. It is all quite exciting.

We have just been renting for the last three years and it is time to move. We have had a host of great volunteers helping this summer and I know this is a dangerous thing to do but I want you to see some of their pictures. If  you came and volunteered this summer and I leave you out, it might be because YOU DIDN’T SEND ME A PICTURE!

An awesome Aggie with little Mohammed

Happy babies with 2 Happy Belton Volunteers

Meredith blowing bubbles

Shelly Sellers from Waco with Elesha reading The Baked Potato Boy, our first published story of one of our Neema babies. You can get one for your church library at Guardian Angel Publishing.  All proceeds go to Neema House Arusha.

The Wonderful Waco Group

Anne Pape with Shabani

Kent Smith from Fort Worth Texas getting a Malikia hug.

Deborah Key from Waco.

Michael trimming the acacia thorn trees on the new property.

Two important things I learned this summer, one is I’m not getting any younger and after 51 years with this man I want to spend what time I have left with him, not a lizard, so no more of this “you go to Africa and build and I’ll stay here and work on rent houses” thing!And I learned that if I had to I could survive in a prison camp – as long as I had a lizard!

Love and Blessings,

Dorris

I Used to be Funnier

“I used to be funnier” 

Just in case you didn’t know I used to be funnier, I thought you might enjoy one of the “Lost Blogs,” from the chronicles of this incredible journey called Neema House Arusha.

The Nile River

Saturday October 8, Michael decided we would take the day off and as a birthday present for me, we would float the Nile River. Did I say “present?” There were times during the day when I thought a coffin would have been more appropriate. We have floated a lot of rivers, the Gallatin, the Flathead, the Colorado, the Arkansas, the Snake and the Buffalo among others, so we thought we were experienced white water rafters. I can’t even begin to describe this trip in words.

 

 I should have known we were in trouble when the guide, before we got in, asked me to take off my rings at which I politely smiled and said no, because you see we are experienced rafters. Within five minutes of beginning the incredibly long day trip we were into a category

five white water rapid and when I say into I mean into, as in not in the boat. I think I spent more time under the boat frantically trying to fight my way back up to the surface than I did in the boat. Of course when I got to the surface huge waves crashed into my face just as I was trying to take a gulp of air so I got a smacking gulp of Nile water in my lungs instead.

A nice lady before we left the hotel had offered a bit of advice, albeit useless advice, when she said don’t swallow the water, you’ll get an amoeba. I swallowed so much of the Nile river I’ll be able to grow a whole village of amoebas. I told the guide, “Just give me a water purifying tablet to chew and I’ll shake it around in my stomach.”

 There were six of us and a guide in the raft; two young South African guys on a cross countries drive from Amsterdam to South Africa (I didn’t know you could do that!), Molly a really sweet, gorgeous blonde business woman just taking the day off from work, a young man from China named One Way, about whom I kept wondering if his mother had given him permission for this trip, and Michael and I.

 I think all of them at one time or another saved my life. The guide would say, “Okay this next rapid is a category six so stay with the raft, don’t lose your paddle, and the river divides up here so make sure you don’t get swept down that left side because that is called killer rapids and we won’t be able to get you out.” Was he kidding, stay with the raft? Like I had any control.  He forgot to mention “oh and hold your paddle, hold the boat and hold your nose because we are going over!”   I was always one hand short.  

 I noticed right at first about eight or more kayakers paddling along with us; one was doing acrobatic tricks with his kayak, flipping under and over, I thought, how nice, they were along just for the show. No, after the very first rapid when I was swept downstream, here he came, paddling for dear life, to pick me up. I was coughing up Nile water and he said, “hang on,” while he dragged me back to the raft. I asked him if I could just stay with him  on the kayak which seemed safer than the raft, but he made me get back in the raft.

 

We asked if there were hippos and crocodiles in the water but the guide said, “no, none in this section of the river.” I kept thinking, don’t they swim? After about the fifth rapid as I was being pulled like a beached whale back into the boat (the guide grabs you by the neck of your life jacket and hauls you into the raft) I began asking if I could switch boats and ride with the food boat. It didn’t seem to be flipping as much as we were. After the last rapid when we were coasting in to get out and I realized that I had actually lived through the trip, I began to think, Yeah It was a blast, one I don’t care to repeat, but a Blast!

Dorris Oct 8th 2011. 

Yes, I used to be funnier.

Now that you have had a good laugh I can tell you, that was before we started Neema and saw babies starve to death and moms die giving life and babies with an OCA gene become “prime flesh” because someone thought their skin cured AIDs. I was funnier before I knew about our baby Innocent floating in a latrine and Baraka all alone in a house for days and Chris left crying on the road side and newborn Dorothy in the gravel pit…. David Platt was right. “It is easier to ignore them before you know their names, it’s easier to pretend they’re not real, but once you hold them in your arms, everything changes.”  It did for me, I am not so funny anymore.

Bless you for staying with me through the hard blogs to read. I assure you they’re much harder to write. What I am seeing is that most of us living our abundant, God blessed lives would rather hear about puppies thrown in trashcans than babies thrown on garbage heaps. Who wouldn’t? It’s too much. We can’t take it.  So thank you to you wonderful people for hanging in there with me as I struggle to write what really happens to these babies and yet not scare you to death with their stories.  As I mention quite often all our babies have a tragic story or we would not have them. 

Neema House Arusha received three new babies in one day last week. You know how it is when a new baby comes to your family, relatives come in, neighbors come over to Ohh and Ahhh. Well, that is how it is at Neema only this time I am sure multiplied by three! After the baby is washed, weighed and checked in, all the nannies, cooks, drivers, volunteers and manager gather round to greet the new little one, hold their tiny fingers and tickle their little toes. Me? I cry.

(New abandoned Baby Sifa to the left.) 

 I’ll show you pictures of two of them, the other one I’ll not be posting. She is going to have a hard life in Africa, please pray for her.

(Baby Pascal to the right.)

I hope your day is full of joy and that you laugh and love a lot and that you can see the Goodness of God in this dark world and want to be a part of the answer.

Bless you.  Dorris

 

Three Generations at Neema House Arusha

   Three Generations at Neema House Arusha 
        
Two years ago we got a phone call and the voice on the line said those three little words we all love to hear, “Can we help?”  Jack and Sylvia Pape after over 50 years in ministry and teaching were looking for a place to put their energy and hearts and the babies of Neema reached out and grabbed them.
They have been coming to Neema for two
years now to hold babies.  Sylvia designed the reading program for the babies, assigning each volunteer 2 to 4 babies to take to a special place or chair three times a week and read to just that one baby.  If you try to read to the whole group, they all want on your lap and they all want to hold the book!  The babies love this and will come and take their reader’s hand and point to a book.  Jack goes to the market with Safina, works on cars and helped Baraka, one of our guards, get his driver’s license.  He is pretty much like Michael, a general all around handy man willing to do most anything.
This trip they brought their son Arnis, his wife Connie and daughter Ann, pictured below with Sylvia.
 That makes three generations volunteering at Neema.  We could become the next best family reunion site!
When I told them I wanted to do a story on them, they protested, “Oh no one wants to read about us.”  They must have been wrong because here youare!
Connie left, holding baby Patricia.
Ann with abandonded baby Shabani Boy right.
“Like Father, Like Son”
Jack and Arnis both doing double duty with Neema’s abandoned and at risk babies.
When a retired couple doesn’t settle down comfortably on the couch but instead devotes hours, days, and nights in a home with 33 crying, spit upping, hungry babies I think that is big news!
Jack and Sylvia kept three little newborns that came to Neema at the same time last year upstairs in their room.  Sylvia says they never all ate or slept at the same time!
Right are the three babies who stayed with Jack and Sylvia.  Dorothy who was left in a gravel pit, Doris whose mom died in childbirth and Dawson who was abandoned in town.
Below are some of my favorite shots of Grandpa Jack and Grandma Sylvia.
                            Real men do socks!
  Jack helping  match up pairs of socks.
Always the gentleman, Jack above left, receiving a giftfrom baby Joshua’s Masai grandmother.
Sylvia above with Bryony who was abandoned in a latrine.
The picture to the right is my all time favorite picture of Sylvia with abandoned baby Dawson.
Jack is also a phenomenal photographer.  Jack and Sylvia don’t normally take time to go to the big game parks preferring to stay with the babies but Jack took some time this trip to show Arnis’s family some of the beautiful animals of Africa.
 
Biggest Elephant Jack ever saw, notice the size of the car!
If you are still with me after this long picturelog MY BOOK IS OUT!!!
It is a children’s book, the story of Neema’s Elliott who was abandoned at 1.65 pounds.  As our daughter Kim said, about the size of a large baked potato,  Elliott’s book is titled “The Baked Potato Boy.”  It tells the story of a little boy who wanted to be big and that God has big plans for everyone, even the very smallest baby.  All proceeds from the book go to Neema House Arusha. Really they do.
You can order it from the publishing company
Guardian Angel Publishing.
or you can order it from Amazon.com
I will leave you with this blessing from 11 Cor 9:8
God is able to make all grace abound to you, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work.”
May God do some “abounding” in your life for your prayers, support and encouragement to us as we do this work.
Bless you,
Dorris