THE SPONSORSHIP

My uniform was torn and was coloured by different pieces of rags and at times my classmates reffered to it as a national flag.It was very painful to see them laugh at me and this caused me at times to cry and sob bitterly and at times i prayed that God touch somebody to come and make me a new uniform since for me i had no one able to do that.
One time the International Christian Service group came and started to sponsor girls who were bright and believe me i got the chance and the priviledge to be sponsored and they made a new uniform and paid everything the school wanted from me and since that time there was no cry.

Location: Nambale, BUSIA, KENYA