Ruth is a Kenyan permaculturist and the founder of ‘Girls We Can’ (Kanyawegi wasichana Tunawesa)1
It began as a whisper,
soft as evening light,
spoken between friends
over an ordinary call.
“I want a place,” I said,
“where children can laugh without fear,
where small hands can play,
where hungry bellies are filled
while their mothers chase forgotten dreams.”
And the whisper became soil.
From faith and stubborn hope
Kanyawegi was planted
not with walls of plenty,
but with courage.
No chairs,
no full uniforms,
sometimes not enough food
yet thirty-six little suns
rise there every morning.
They arrive with dust on their shoes
and galaxies in their eyes.
We teach them
that the earth is alive,
that seeds listen,
that hands in soil
can grow more than food
they can grow futures.
Their mothers sit in classrooms again,
pens in trembling hands,
rewriting stories
that once tried to end too soon.
And in this small corner of the world
where permaculture meets possibility,
we are growing more than chickens,
more than gardens
We are growing agency.
We are growing dignity.
We are growing girls
who will one day say,
“We can.”
This is not just a daycare.
It is a revolution in soft colors.
It is resilience wrapped in laughter.
It is hope served three meals a day.
And the dream
the one that started as a whisper
is now a forest
still young,
still fragile,
but reaching for the sun.

- Girls We Can is known as Kanyawegi wasichana Tunawesa, in Swahili. If you feel inspired to support Ruth’s work, you can donate here: https://givebutter.com/girlswecan ↩︎
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This is a beautiful poem and story Ruth. I love your use of metaphor!
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So lovely Ruth, the dream and the poem!
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