Y comes from a rural part of Ethiopia,
where she grew up with her parents and siblings. At a young age her mum died,
leaving them in an even poorer state, and Y’s older sister left for Addis to
find work.
One time when the sister returned to visit
the family, Y went back to the city with her sister as the lure of work and
money was so enticing. She had no education however, so there was little work
available to her.
Her sister was working as a housemaid, and
found Y similar work at a different house. For a while it worked, but then
things became bad, and around the same time a friend of Y’s sister, who was
working as a prostitute, started telling Y about the ‘easy money’ to be made in
her line of work.
As a result, Y left her job as a housemaid
and started working as a prostitute, little knowing the downward spiral of
despair that she was entering.
Y worked as a prostitute for 19 years, and
has now been off the game for 4 years thanks to gaining access to the WAR
programme.
She has a 12 yr old son, a 7 yr old
daughter and a 4 yr old daughter.
Due to prostitution, Y has suffered from
several STD’s and required some long periods of medical treatment to overcome
them – medical treatment made possible by WAR funding.
As part of the WAR programme, she trained
as a hairdresser, although she currently isn’t using that skill due to the
young age of the children; however she hopes to use it sometime in the future
and is glad that she does have a skill to dream about using.
Y lives in a tiny shack. Just big enough to
get a single bed in, plus about 50cm walkway around two sides of the bed. The
walls are plastic sheeting against a timber frame, and as well as the bed there
is a small cupboard. There is also some wooden shelving through a hole in the
ceiling that is now used for storage, although when Y was still working as a
prostitute that was where the children would sleep whilst Y served her clients
on the bed.
Y has two forms of income – she washes
clothes for other people, and she sells corn at the market. Selling the corn
requires her to be out each evening, as that is the best time to try and make
some money, so the children have to put themselves to bed, and the 12 yr old
lad essentially has to head up the household for those hours.
On a good evening Y will make 15 – 20 birr
(30 – 60p), but often she will come home with much less. The rent on their home
is 400 birr a month – hence the clothes washing as well.
Despite what sounds like a very ‘hopeless’
story, this is actually one where there is a definite glimmer of hope shining
through, thanks to the impact of coming to know Jesus and His love through the
people and work of Ellita Women At Risk.
Y has remained out of prostitution, and is
determined to give her children a better upbringing than she had. Love for them
shines through, in what she says and how she interacts with them.
For our visit she had roasted some barley
seeds and made coffee – two traditional Ethiopian forms of greeting, and there
was pride in being able to give us that welcome.
Y has a long road ahead, and I doubt life
will ever be easy, as she doesn’t have the education to be able to gain her access
to well-paid jobs. But what is clear from her face, and her quiet dignity, is
that she has hope, she has self-belief, she is able to give love as a result of
feeling loved, and within it all she knows Jesus, and that through His love for
her, she has been able to come out of the darkness and feel alive again.
This is definitely not a prosperity gospel
story as can tend to be touted in some parts of the Church – but it is a story
that demonstrates the truth of God’s Kingdom being worked out – of what happens
when people put into practice the commandment to love our neighbour, no matter
who that neighbour might be, and the impact of that love on the neighbour’s
life, and the lives of those around them.
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