In the villages scattered across the conflict-scarred region of the Forgotten Sunlanders, a group of teenagers gathers each evening under an old roof, the only safe place they know of after a day of navigating crumbling streets, broken schools, and the rumble of conflict. Many have never seen a classroom, have missed birthdays, and carry the weight of families torn apart by loss and hunger. Yet in their tired eyes, a flicker of longing can be seen — a thirst for something deeper than the scarcity that surrounds them. Pray that the living water of Christ rushes into these young lives, cooling the fire of fear, filling the gaps left by broken homes, and igniting a bold, hopeful desire to believe in the gospel and share it with friends, siblings, and neighbors. May the Holy Spirit pour out like a fresh spring, turning their darkness into light and launching a generation that carries true renewal throughout the region!