It didn’t take long to discover what is unique and wonderful about the Kenyan people.  And it didn’t take long to feel comfortable with it. We were wrapped in acceptance and warmth from the moment we stepped off the plane. 
And I mean wrapped, literally.

     Six representatives of the Kitui Diocese met us at the Nairobi airport.  Amid cries of recognition, were hugs and back-slapping as if we were long awaited friends. Our cultural walls were scaled immediately.  The St. Paul/Minneapolis delegation felt comfortable as if we had known the group from Kitui for years.

      From that introduction to our arrival in Kitui, a three hour journey southeast from Nairobi on rough and cratered roads, the host group taught us the meaning of true hospitality. We were met at the Kitui Diocese by the Cathedral choir, a group of about 30 young adults.  This was an amazing, wonderful experience as the choir combined African music and harmony with church music.       

    But even more, as we prayed together, worshipping through the same Liturgy, reciting the same prayers, we realized that we were truly one family in Christ. Ultimately, Catholic prayers and worship are the same, even on the other side of the globe.  We can share that with Catholics worldwide.  The Kitui group exudes and practices is a recognition and celebration of that oneness.  We will take that back with us…and the trip has only begun.