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By Gregory E. Meeres
These Vancouver-based filmmakers (left to right)
Gregory Meeres , Amy Robinson and Kevin Shannon spent several weeks in
Africa last month, gathering footage for a film with the working title Paths of Dust and Hope. The
purpose, writes Meeres, “was to follow two green missionaries as they
worked on a Water Filtration Project in Zimbabwe and an HIV/AIDS Education
theatre program in Mozambique.” They also hoped to work elsewhere in
Africa. However, as he recounts in this article, circumstances – and
divine providence – took the team in surprising new directions. The
film, with its new focus, will be released some time this year.
WE HAD put almost eight months into planning all the
details, and thought we were ready. But as the departure date for Kevin
Shannon and I approached, those plans started to come apart.
With one phone call, our plans for Zimbabwe were
tossed. The political climate there had reached a critical point and it was
no longer safe for us to enter the country.
I was told, by a BBC colleague in South Africa, that a
white man attempting to cross the border with a camera would face 50 years
in prison. That’s a pretty long time without Hockey Night in Canada.
Around the same time, we learned from our
missionary colleague Amy Robinson that a ministry we were counting on to
produce an HIV/AIDS theatre program in Mozambique had no resources to
spare.
“You gotta be kidding,” we thought.
All that planning, all that effort – for what?
Kevin and I frantically tried to force something
together. But in the end, we took the advice of many around us and
went to Mozambique without a plan.
“Trust in God,” they said. “His
plans are always greater than our own.” Wouldn’t you know
it? They were right.
Instead of the HIV/AIDS education project, our focus
became five stories of young men who are not only changing their lives, but
are changing the face of their country.
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It is through Jeff Hakes and the young men of Project
Benjamin that I see hope for Mozambique. And it is through God that I see
these men, and tell their stories. God had taken care of all the details;
his plan was perfect.
The stories we captured rose up like a phoenix out of
the ashes . We had no idea that the muddy waters of ideas and
misconceptions were the exact thing we had to wade through to find the gold
in the lives of these young men and women of Mozambique. The
‘fatherless generation,’ the first generation of educated
Mozambicans, the joy of a nation bound by horrific cycles of poverty and
sickness, all came through before the lens of our cameras.
We spent time with Admiro, our young law student, in
Costa de Sol at the small village where he grew up. We spent time with
Pedro at his college where he is studying engineering; we listened to his
testimony, his hope to one day be the dad he never had, to be the father
who never leaves.
We followed Calisto to the market, where Jeff was
teaching him how to responsibly handle finances. We prayed with Seraphim to
find the funds to build his first house, to provide a home for his future
family.
We laughed with and eagerly listened to the profound
words of Filomena’s poetry and her story of what it is to be a 22
year old woman in Mozambique. We sang with Maria, grandmother of many
children abandoned by her own sons and daughters.
We clapped and shared the joy when we found out Almero
passed his first semester of grade seven and when Verdiano graduated and
became a certified mechanic.
And we cried when we saw and heard the broken hearts
of our beloved brothers and sisters, and how desperately they wanted to see
a better Mozambique for their children.
This is what the Lord has done. He works all things
for good and never gives us anything he knows we can’t handle. And
this is the story of the possible beyond the impossible.
- Additional reporting by Amy Robinson
pathsofdustandhope.com
Winter/Spring 2008
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