This is a wonderful new facility, but it is largely unequipped. One pastor we casually stopped in to visit with shared his concerns about leading a new group of believers in a nearby village. He shared how the police came by and tried to break up their meeting and instructed them that if they met again they would be arrested and heavily fined. We later heard that the believers did meet again and the police did come again, but there was no trouble. We heard several stories of this nature from others we were privileged to meet there.
Many people actually live on the dump site itself.
Our last day in the country elicited the most emotions of all. But when her aunt came to the hotel she was told by the front desk that there was no one there by that name, so she an her daughter went back home. So we called their house a second time and hastily rescheduled our lunch together before we had to head off to the airport. By divine appointment, some brothers were there too, and were able to talk about visiting them again. Though we didn't know it at the time, the Protestant church was in the process of having it's first formal, government sanctioned elections ever.