My name is Abraham Atem Akech. I left my home country of South Sudan
when I was just six-years-old. My journey away from South Sudan was very
similar to that of the children of Israel when they left Egypt. The
Sudanese government bombarded our villages on the ground and in the air
when the Sudan civil war broke out in 1983 but I escaped and walked
barefoot to a refugee camp in Ethiopia. This was not an easy feat.
During my one-month trek from South Sudan to Ethiopia, I saw many of my
friends eaten by wild animals like lions, hyenas, and leopards.
My four-year stay in Ethiopia was horrendous. When we first
arrived at a refugee camp called Pinyudo, we faced disease. There were no
hospitals in the camp nor any medical experts or nurses. Many of those
who made the journey with me died of malnutrition, starvation and other
tropical diseases. The saddest part for me was having to bury our
deceased brothers, and at such a young age. This was very unusual
because in our Dinka culture, youth are not allowed to perform burial.
But we had to do it anyway; not burying the dead would have led to more
diseases and death.
In the midst of all those near-death experiences, I accepted Jesus
Christ as my Savior and I was baptized in 1989. During my baptism I
chose my given name, Abraham.
In 1991, the Ethiopian government was overthrown, and we left the
country. Again, many of our brothers lost their lives while crossing the
rivers on our way back to South Sudan. Upon our arrival, we settled at a
place called Pochalla. It was the rainy season, and there was nothing
to eat. For four months, we survived solely on the leaves of trees.
The Sudanese government was tracking us, so we left Pochalla in
February of 1992, crossing the desert to Kenya. We traveled from South
Sudan to Kenya, a journey now called "the journey of a thousand miles."
We arrived in Kenya in July 1992 and settled in an arid district in the
northern part of Kenya--a place called Kakuma Refugee Camp. In the
Kakuma camp I continued my schooling until I immigrated to the United
States in September 2001.
I came to America one week before September 11, 2001. When it
happened, I told one of my American friends that the Arab extremists had
followed us to America. If they hadn't, why did the terrorist attacks
happen as soon as I had arrived? My friend told me that it was just a
coincidence. Having lived in America less than three months, I entered
the workforce, working my first job on the Mary Kay assembly line. I
left that job after three months because of a long commute. Then I got
my second job at T. J. Seafood Market where I worked about a year and
left because of time conflicts with my school. I obtained my third job
at Elliott's hardware store in Plano, and I worked there full-time while I attended school full-time.

I finished my associate's of general science at Collin County
Community College in the spring of 2007. After that, I transferred to
the University of Texas at Dallas in the spring of 2008; and in the
summer of 2010, I finished my bachelor degree, while double majoring in
finance and business administration.
I currently work at Lennox Corporate Office in Richardson, Texas, and just finished my MBA here at LeTourneau University this past December. I'm blessed to be a
part of the LeTourneau University family. It was God's plan that I make
it to this great university. I know it was not by accident that I was
accepted to this inspiring place of learning where I can grow
spiritually at the same time. Overall, this has been the right place for me. I
have been surrounded by people who want to spread God's message and who
eagerly pursue knowledge. I'm proud to be a part of LeTourneau University, learning and growing
spiritually with brothers and sisters with whom I have much in common.