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I thought I had a lot to offer. But I have even more to learn.

In January 2017, I made my first trip to Africa as part of a tiny nonprofit called I Am Zambia. For years, I’d watched the endeavors of a good friend, Heidi, who traveled to Zambia with another nonprofit. I felt that Africa called to me, but I had no travel money or anything to offer. Then, Heidi co-founded I Am Zambia, focusing on educating young women to give them more options. The nonprofit purchased land within Mwembeshi village with the intent of building an elementary school with an attached farm to address food insecurity. Suddenly, I could help — and I Am Zambia wanted my help!

Before that first trip, I created a business plan based on climate research and my farming knowledge. And boy, was it ambitious! I wanted saffron and moringa for cash crops, mango and guava trees shading the school building, hot composting, and organic seed-starting. The school would keep chickens, goats, and rabbits for meat and manure. I even had landscaping plans to avoid black mambas.

Heidi and I landed in Lusaka, met the Zambian administration team, and toured the land and local markets. At night, I absorbed all that I’d seen and heard. Then, I began the return trip home and sat for hours on the plane, feeling disappointed. I couldn’t pinpoint why. The trip had been amazing, so why did I feel this way?

It took two weeks after returning home to sort through my experiences and emotions. I’d gone into Zambia full of plans and zeal, before ever touching African soil. I felt I had so much to teach!

  • Updated on Oct 23, 2022
  • Originally Published on Oct 20, 2022
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