The people waiting for us
In the high Andes of Bolivia, we are often the only medical team reaching these remote villages — places where no doctor comes, and where people still die from treatable illnesses.
Children as young as 10–13 years old are forced to leave their small villages to study, traveling up to 15 hours, depending on the means they have. Many never return. Elderly parents are left behind, often never seeing their children or grandchildren again. The grief and loneliness are overwhelming.
We feel deeply called to go to these forgotten places.
Getting there is the hardest part
With our 20+ year old jeeps, loaded with medications, equipment, and together with our Bolivian medical teams, we travel for hours across dangerous mountain roads to reach those who have no one else.
But the reality is: we can barely reach them anymore. Our vehicles are worn out and under extreme strain. Every journey becomes more difficult, more uncertain… yet we continue, because they are waiting.
These jeeps carry more than supplies. They carry life-saving care, dignity, and hope.
Why we are writing
Would you prayerfully consider helping us continue reaching them?
Please do not forget them — in word and in deed.
Every gift helps us care, save lives, and bring hope where no one else comes.
