AIM ministry partner, Peter Macharia, has an incredible ministry to equip a network of African Missionaries to reach their coastal Muslim neighbors.

Eddy and Ange Silva woke up to the smell of smoke. It was the middle of the night and the whole house was full of ash.

Serving as part of AIM's Training in Ministry Outreach (TIMO) team among the Zigua people of Tanzania, Rebekah Saylor is working to translate a series of Scripture-based stories into the Zigua language.

When a lack of rain caused famine in the Gabbra community where Eddie and Rachel serve, the couple knew they had to do something. They raised relief funds to help their neighbors, as they continued to share the gospel.

The desert stretches on for miles. The landscape is enormous. Villages and shepherds dot the hills. Heat, water shortages, and camel herds are daily life. The world of the Bible comes alive here.

School drags on as the fan slowly runs out of power. The heat is making the children’s focus wane, but Bailey teaches on. When the fan finally dies, then they can stop lessons for the day.

A new Bible training program targets people who cannot go to full-time Bible school.

A Celebration of God’s Word Among Kenya’s Rendille People.

On the coast of Kenya and Tanzania, the Madafu Fellowship Network serves as a constant reminder of how cross-cultural workers should conduct ourselves among the coastal unreached people groups.

Meet the Dorobo people of central Kenya.

Kijabe Hospital’s training programs give students the chance to put their medical skills and their love for people and Jesus Christ into practice.

God is working miracles in a small Digo village.

Catch a glimpse of the Samburu tribe’s cultural traditions.

To Wycliffe, working for AIM is so much more than a job.

“If you want to go fast, go alone. If you want to go far, go together.” — African proverb

Only Jesus could bring together a wacky team like us. But I can’t imagine doing this work without a team.

At the end of the Samburu TIMO team’s two-year term, they gathered together in Nairobi to share their stories.

As my eyes tried to take it all in, I found myself at peace watching these people. Not one of them seemed upset, sad, or hurt. Almost all of them had smiles on their faces, and joy that was visible in their souls.

They run on fear, on drugs, and on the will to survive one more day. Some, a few fortunate ones, run into a second chance.

I knew there must be women in this community who could be my friends, and not just the kind that you chat with in passing, but someone I could really know.