I passed the exam to go to secondary school, but I had no money to go to school. My mother worked hard at odd jobs, but earned less to allow me to study. In the end I changed my mind, I went to the seminary and their Fr. M. paid my school fees. Once I went to study in Rome, no one was available to support me. Another had difficulty. My mother still struggled with all kinds of odd jobs, but she couldn't meet my school needs, I couldn't pay the fees. I was forced to leave the seminar, even though I liked it so much. I don't know if God had his hands on me: I attended Nyegina Secondary School, another diocesan school. Everything was hard there; I had nothing to support me. I would borrow a bicycle from Nyegina village and return home to fulfill my school needs. You can imagine the distance: when I returned home, I asked people to give me one hundred shillings equivalent to 10 US cents at a time. I asked about a hundred people who wanted to raise about 10,000 shillings to be able to pay their school fees, but I never got