
It is not a story you'll read about on the news. Why? Because it's about the goodness and wonder in people. News doesn't sell if it's about goodness.
Picture it. Addis Ababa, Ethiopia. A poor country but a proud and beautiful country with many wonderful and beautiful people. This story is about approximately 30 orphan boys on an adventure of a lifetime. (some have made the trek before but many have not) They take a bus ride up into the mountains. The bus takes them as far as the roads will allow. Then they must get out to climb the mountain. Their destination,
Debre Libanos.
It is the new year in Ethiopia. A time for Orthodox Christians to celebrate many religious holidays. You see these kids are not evil. They are not out to hurt people. They are out to celebrate New Years. They are on their way to a monastery. A church carved out of rock that is hundreds of years old. They have never been on such an adventure.
This adventure takes 2 days, for the walk is long and it is as much about the journey as it is the destination. The average teenage boy could have probably walked it (one way) in 3 hours. These are not average. These guys are also helping one of their 'leaders' up the hill. This leader must walk with help because his legs do not work well. (not much at all) So these guys walk 6-7 hours one way so that all can experience this religious event together.

Along the way, they buy sugar cane so they have the energy they need. There is very little water because apparently in this region the farmers have to bring water for many miles to water their animals and therefore have none to give to the visitors.
They are not the only ones traveling. They estimate maybe 10,000 people are making this religious pilgrimage. Most make the climb and descent much quicker than they so much of the time they are on their own trying to figure out which path to take. (In a lot of ways, it's much like their life. Many have been making life changing decisions alone for years)
Along the way, they 'shower' in a huge waterfall. They rest in another church. They sing religious songs and chants. They fall in love with the natural beauty many have not seen living in an orphanage in a big city. They become closer friends than even before. They make memories.


And when they call me, the smiles are ear to ear. All trying to tell me about what they did. Each wanting to tell me something. Me, I'm trying to decipher all the words. The one thing I get, is the joy and wonder in each as they recall their adventure. It would have made a good Disney movie, I believe. One I would have loved to watch.