Last week we started a new ministry in Bahala which as near as I can tell literally means ‘Who Cares’. I’ve blogged several times about Kalubian a small village that I lead Bible studies in, take services on Sundays and run some small social action projects in. A couple of weeks ago Jenny one of leaders there asked if I would visit another village nearby which was also without a church, and wanted some input. Of course I agreed, and together we visitied Sitio Bahala.
It’s a vey small community of about 30 dwellings on the banks of the river. The reason it is called Bahala is twofold. Firstly it is to do with the right of people to squat on the land. The people there live under the highway bridge and along the river bank on public land. No-one cares if they live there because the land is useless for anything because it is basically a flood plain, and floods about once a month. Which leads to the second reason. Who cares if it floods? The folk who live there are really poor, they are at the bottom of the ladder. Most live in a one room shack built out of bits of wood and corrugated iron they have scavenged. They could probably fit most of their belongings into a single sack. Who cares if it floods? They just rebuild their homes. Wait for everything to dry out and start again.
Our first vist went really well. Myself and 3 others from Kalubian visited together. We were warmly welcomed, and they were keen for me to begin some ministry there. The most encouraging part for me was seeing our church members from Kalubian chatting away and sharing their faith with the Bahalans. One began handing out tracts. It was completely spontaneous, and not something I had planned or expected. After I asked her why she did that. ‘We all have to do our part’ she said.
Amen to that.

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