Where Faith Walks Far

In the dry hills of coastal Kenya, where cracked earth meets a cloudless sky, believers gather for church beneath the branches of wide, sheltering trees. There are no walls, no microphones, and no pews—only voices lifted in worship and hearts that refuse to give up.

This is a place where faith must walk far—sometimes twenty, even forty kilometers—to reach the sound of praise. The Pastor will sell goats to pay bus fare, or walk for hours through heat and dust to preach beneath the open sky. Yet, from these humble beginnings, revival is spreading. Miracles happen. The sick are healed. Minds once broken are restored. And from one testimony to the next, nine churches have been born—each one beginning with prayer, a tree, and a handful of believers who would not stop gathering.

In a land where the rain is scarce and the roads are rough, the fire of faith still burns bright.

This is the story of those who worship in the dust, and walk miles to meet their miracle.

 This is Where Faith Walks Far.

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