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What compels us!

"Earthly wisdom is doing what comes naturally. Godly wisdom is doing what the Holy Spirit compels us to do." This profound insight is our approach to community development.

While relying on conventional methods and strategies that appeal to donors and are widely practiced may be tempting, we choose a different path. We recognize the ease of addressing visible issues quickly and providing immediate responses. However, we believe true transformation requires more than quick fixes and superficial solutions.

We strive to discern where we feel God is leading us. We desire to glorify God by walking in faith and trusting His guidance for our programs and initiatives. This means engaging deeply with the community, involving stakeholders in every decision, and ensuring our actions reflect the values and worth of the people we serve.

Our commitment is to build structures and provide equipment that honor and uplift this community, even if it means waiting for the right moment. Though the process may seem slow, we believe in God's perfect timing and trust that His plans will not be delayed.

Thank you for supporting the Shalom Project. Let’s continue to follow where the Holy Spirit leads, bringing true and lasting transformation to our community.

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