"This is bad" but thank you Joab

We said our goodbyes, gave our hugs and off we go.....screech....hault...a 4 hour traffic jam due to mudslides and roads flooding. More so , due to the very unique style of  driving here, cars come from everywhere to pass. There is no order, no control. 6 of us, including two children were stuck on the road in the Masai Mara for 4 hours.  Still 2 hours from a real city. I will be honest, I was nervous. It was getting dark and the rule of thumb is you get off the roads at night in Kenya. We sat there for hours, worried about our flights, about our luggage, about our safety. None of the adults would admit to this until we all got to the airport. In the middle of trying to calm the kids with funny stories, Preston who is 10, said " This is Bad".Well, he was right. We could not deny it and the driver, who is Kenyan, agreed.

Finally, thanks to a Kenyan bystander who told us we had no other choice but to go off road and try and drive through the Mara we would still be there. Ken, our driver, said " Brace yourselves". This coming from a Kenyan is scary. Nascar drivers are safer usually. All finished, back on the road but Ken said " I was praying the whole time". Gulp , so were we Ken, so were we.

Exhale, at the airport and waiting with time to reflect. Did I mention we also got stopped by police in Naroibi asking for a bribe to pass? This is with two kids and machine guns near us. Again, stressful. Thankful for our driver Ken who talked the police out of this.

All of this to say " This is Bad" teaches us many good lessons of what is good. Goodness exist in so many people, in so many places, all over the world. Thankful for the many people I have met along the way, the kind Kenyan man who urged us to go off road, and to the Hages for asking me to go on this venture with them.  They took me in as their own as they always have.

As we got to the airport we were all stressed but I remembered a special young man I bring home in my heart, Joab. Joab has cerebral palsy and an amazing set of parents. So, was it worth it? Yes, very much so because I know now Joab.


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  1. UnknownMarch 12, 2018 at 5:34 AM

    Again, a beautiful, but scary in some parts, story of your journey. So glad you are back safe and sound.

    Mama Mary

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