The villagers gathered. Women wove gobaa into a communal shelter, men repaired the home’s crumbling walls, and the youth organized a jilib (community fundraiser) under the baobab tree. For the first time, Amina saw strength in numbers. Days later, a sandstorm ravaged Bulo Buru. As walls cracked and the debt collectors arrived, the villagers stood firm. Amina’s cousin, Abdi , challenged the creditors: “ This land is not yours—it is Etimah Lukhrabi , guarded by this people’s soul. ”