A postcard home from Zimbabwe: Fairfield Children’s Home
By Melissa Lauber
Thirty members of the Baltimore-Washington Conference – 15 laity and 15 clergy – have traveled to Zimbabwe to help teach at a Pastors School and to help build the partnership between the BWC and United Methodists in Zimbabwe. Melissa shares the story of their journey in her ‘Postcards home from Zimbabwe.’
“You cannot sleep when you know the children are on the floor,” said
With her voice full of sadness and fury, Thobani shared with members of the BWC delegation how the beds at the United Methodist children’s home, along with solar panels, a van, automobiles, office furniture, computers, and more were seized to settled a $36,000 dispute brought by a former administrator. The orphanage is located across the street from Africa University.
The administrator claimed he
Thobani did not elaborate on the specifics of the
Conversations are underway with United Methodist leaders in Zimbabwe to explore the Church lending the money to be repaid by the orphanage.
Fairfield Children’s Home is a part of Old Mature Mission, a United Methodist Heritage Site opened in 1899.
It is home to 80 children, most of whom were abandoned by their parents. “They come in as babies, some just
The children live in eight houses, 10 children per house, with one house mother. They attend school at Old Mutare Mission.
The government provides $15 per child each month, Thobani said.
To help make ends meet, the home grows a vegetable garden for food and
Much of the rest of the funding for school fees and other expenses comes from gifts.
The old Mutare Fairfield Children’s Home is an Advance Special of the General Board of Global Ministries.
Just before visiting the home, the BWC delegation heard a sermon by the Rev. Conrad Link on the passage from Mark 2, in which Jesus healed the paralytic.
Link repeatedly asked people to “enter the story.”
Being amid the orphans and touring the spaces where they live brought the ministry of the Fairfield Children’s Home to life. Their story mingled with ours. Hearts were moved and prayers were whispered. “Lord in your mercy ...”