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They say that when you build on faith, the universe—and the weather—will test your resolve. After the foundation was laid and the walls of the Gary and Lesley Scherer Wound Care and Community Clinic began to rise, we hit a period of agonizing suspense. The timber frame was up, reaching toward the Kenyan sky, but we were missing one vital piece: the roof. Roofing frames up, no iron sheet meant Panic. The tropical weather is not that forgiving to exposed timber. My little faith was not only panicking, but I was also scared to my core.

 

 

Then, the rains came.

Watching from a distance, I felt a physical ache in my chest every time I heard the forecast. Each tropical downpour felt like a direct assault on the progress we had fought so hard to achieve. I lay awake at night, gripped by the worry that the untreated timber would warp or rot before we could cover it. We were so close, yet our "baby plan" was literally being soaked to its core.

 

The Scramble for Shelter

The financial mountain felt steeper than ever. I knew we needed to move fast, but the gap between our bank account and the cost of roofing materials in Kenya felt like a canyon. Once again, the network Gary and Lesley helped build stepped into the gap. Through our GoFundMe campaign, friends and strangers alike began to chip in. Then came a moment of profound grace: Lesley Scherer and more friends reached out, providing a check specifically for the roofing that breathed new life into the project.

But even with those generous gifts, we faced a reality check. The math simply wasn’t adding up to the number of iron sheets required to cover the entire structure was more than the fund we had.

A Kenyan Connection

I reached out to my network on the ground in Kenya, explaining our plight. I told them, "This is what we have, and this is the dream we are trying to protect." The response was overwhelming. My Kenyan brothers and sisters scrambled, scouring suppliers for the most affordable, high-quality iron sheets that fit our tight budget. They negotiated, they pushed, and they found a way to make our limited funds stretch further than I thought possible.


Even then, we didn't have enough to cover the labor costs immediately. That’s when the miracle of trust happened. I spoke to the contractors with total transparency:

"I cannot pay you fully today. But if you trust me, and you trust this mission, I will pay you every cent as soon as the funds arrive."


In a world that often demands payment upfront, these builders looked at the rising clinic and said, "Yes." They completed part of the roofing on a handshake and a promise. Well, I say "completed," but if you look closely at the photos, you might notice something. There is a visible gap in the iron sheets—a missing piece in our armor against the rain. We’ve started calling this "Finding Waldo." In the middle of this beautiful roof, "Waldo" is that empty space waiting to be filled. It’s a reminder that while we have come so far, the journey isn't finished yet.

 

 


 The Grin from Above: Finding Waldo

Garys Monalisa Grin :)


With the roof mostly secured, the timber is finally safe, and the structure is beginning to look like a sanctuary. But a building is just a shell until "Waldo" is found and the doors are swung open. Sometimes, when the stress of the budget gets to me, I laugh. I can almost see Gary looking down with that signature grin—the one Tim Whitcomb always talks about. I can hear his voice in my head, teasing me with that fatherly, knowing smile:


"George, you thought this was going to be easy. Duh!"


I know he’s laughing at my panic, but I also know he’s proud. As an orphan who grew up on the streets of Kenya with nothing, this process has been a labor of love that has lit up my soul. We are building a legacy of hope that even death could not stop.


Help Us "Find Waldo" and Finish the Dream

 

In case you can’t find Waldo then have a look at this :)


We have the foundation. We have the walls. We have the trust of our builders. Now, we need to cross the finish line to make the Gary and Lesley Scherer Wound Care and Community Clinic fully operational.


Our Immediate Needs:

  • Closing the Gap: Funding the remaining roofing materials to finally "find Waldo."

  • Securing the Clinic: Purchasing and installing permanent doors and windows.

  • Final Furnishings: Completing the exterior and interior finishes so we can move in medical supplies.

How You Can Join Us:

  1. Donate: Every dollar goes directly toward the materials needed to make this clinic a reality

  2. Share the Story: Spread the word about our "Finding Waldo" moment. Your share might reach the person who helps us buy that last sheet of iron.

  3. Partner with Us: If you have medical expertise or equipment to donate, please reach out to us directly.


Gary and Lesley’s dream is rising because a community of compassionate hearts refused to let it die. Let’s finish this together.

 

 

 

 
 
 

It has been a few weeks since Gary’s memorial service, yet I still find myself reflecting on the powerful testimonies shared that day. Speaker after speaker spoke of their wonderful experiences with Gary, highlighting his tireless devotion to helping others, a quality that seemed to flow from him effortlessly.

Never to be forgotten 

One moment that stands out was when Pastor described their work together, taking phone calls for the Billy Graham 24-7 prayer line. He shared a lighthearted story about receiving their first call: it was in Spanish, a language neither of them spoke. In that moment of shared confusion and laughter, I realized that Gary’s heart and influence transcended language barriers and cultural lines. It was a beautiful, bright spot of joy during our collective grief.


I first met Gary in California during George’s graduation. I can still see him now: a tall, steady figure standing beside George like the father he truly was. He was the mentor and father figure George had always needed, a role Gary stepped into with natural grace. I saw such radiant pride in Gary’s face that day—proud of his son’s hard work and all he had achieved. It was clear to me then that George was exactly where he belonged: by Gary’s side. They were a team united by profound love and mutual care. There was a light in George’s face that day, the smile of a young champion bolstered by the man standing next to him.


I believe deeply in the community of Everlasting Hope. Gary left us with the blessing of a simple lesson: give to others, even when the gesture seems small. As a community, a network, friends, family and a church, we have learned so much from his example.


With love,

Jimmy.

 
 
 

Life has a way of altering our path in a single heartbeat. One moment Gary and I were dreaming of the future, sitting in a Burger King in Southern California, meticulously clipping coupons—because even when you’re planning to change the world, you can’t pass up a good BOGO deal! Between bites of our Whoppers, we were fueled by a shared vision to bring healing to those in need. He had just encouraged me to take the leap and register Everlasting Hope-USA as a California non-profit when he suddenly passed away. In the wake of his loss, I felt a crushing sense of panic, sadness, and helplessness. Yet, even in those dark hours, I believed the mission was still possible.


A Vision Rising from the Dust

The original blueprint for this project was never just a small-town clinic; it was a monumental vision designed to impact the world. It was a plan so vast and sophisticated that it felt like building the Scripps Research Institute right in the middle of nowhere, in the heart of rural Kenya. This was a world-class 4,620 sq ft blueprint for total community care.

This massive vision included:

  • Specialized Surgical & Maternity Wings: Featuring a delivery room, minor surgery suite, and labor recovery areas

  • Advanced Diagnostics: A full laboratory, specimen collection center, and an ultrasound department.

  • Comprehensive Health Stations: Dedicated areas for wound care, dental, vision, and a community pharmacy.

  • Global Infrastructure: An Information & Communication Technology (ICT) center to connect this rural outpost to the world.

 

The Plan: Gary Had a Big Dream- Gary was big as you all Know-He had a Big Heart!


Grounding the Legacy

When Gary passed away, the weight of this "huge" plan felt even heavier. But the mission to help the world didn't fade with his passing. To make the dream a reality in the immediate future, we adapted. Honoring Gary meant moving forward, even when my heart was heavy. With the incredible support of friends and the Safari Golf Club and All African Golf League (California Chapters), we held a charity golf tournament. Through these efforts and additional donations by Lesley from “API George funds,” the dream began to take a tangible form; this was early November 2025.


In November, after Gary’s passing, I made the journey back to Kenya. I was no longer just dreaming; I was executing the plan, not that I knew how, but I had to step out in faith and try. In my empty head and panic, the voice in my big head was screaming, “all we can do sometimes is to try and start with a baby plan!” We had to transition from that sprawling vision to a more focused "Actual Plan". While this new plan may look small compared to the original, we believe it is the vital first step toward that much bigger dream.

The New Plan.


A legacy taking root in the heart of rural Kenya

The search for land was daunting, as the costs of land were high. In a beautiful turn of fate, I returned to my ancestral land; a portion of my inherited land was to make this dream come true. In the name of my dead ancestors this land had to come to life. A section of this land had to be ultimately donated to Everlasting Hope USA. This dead land rose to “live” Garys' legacy. We didn't just find a location; we found a home. It was a joy to commission a dream I did not have alone, but a dream I shared with Gary and Lesley Scherer. 

As an orphan who grew up in the streets of Kenya with nothing, the process not only lit up my soul, it was a labor of love.

  • A Sacred Start: We broke ground by praying for the earth and using a pickaxe in the middle of nowhere.

The Ground

 Breaking Ground


  • Foundation and Materials: We traveled to Kisumu to buy foundation materials.

A Leap of Faith


 


After the ground was broken and the foundation was laid, the moment came when I had to leave Kenya. It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done—to fly away from those rising walls without knowing exactly how the rest would come together. I left that soil behind not with a finished building, but with a heart full of faith and hope. I didn't have all the answers, but I knew that the same God who provided the land and the foundation would see the roof through. This clinic is rising because a community of compassionate hearts refused to let a dream die.


Die! We as the living within Gary’s network refused to die! Our deepest gratitude goes to the Safari Golf Club, the All-African Golf League, Lesley Scherer, Kevin Scherer, the Gary and Lesley network from Horizon Church in Rancho Santa Fe, Gary, Lesley and my network from API, my friends from Gilead Science Inc, everyone who contributed and finally, my family.


Gary and Lesley Scherer Wound Care and Community Clinic will stand as a testament to a promise kept by a community who care for each other regardless of how vast our differences are. We are building a legacy of hope that even death could not stop.

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Created by George Orwa.

 

 
 
 
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