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The future is not something you wait for, it’s something you build.

By Martha Karua
Growing up in rural Kirinyaga, I learned early that courage is not the absence of fear, it is the decision to act despite it.

In my youth, I faced opposition, just as today’s young Kenyans face intimidation, and in some cases, abductions and killings by the regime. But just as I stood my ground then, I believe that your voices, amplified by today’s powerful digital platforms, can fight injustice, expose truth, and drive innovation.

When I ran for MP, as a young advocate, with no money, and up against powerful, political systems and people, I was often told there were roles “not meant for women.” The same voices said I couldn’t win. Even today they still say that as a woman Presidential Candidate, the odds are against me, but I learned something powerful: when you prepare, persist, and believe in your cause, doors that seemed locked will open.

On this International Youth Day, I encourage every young Kenyan, especially young women, to know: the future is not something you wait for, it’s something you build.

Today, our youth have opportunities I never imagined at their age, digital tools, global networks, and a platform to speak to the world from their living room. Yet, challenges remain: unemployment, inequality, unwarranted abductions, and barriers to leadership.

My message is simple: remain steadfast, embrace technology, speak boldly, and lead with integrity. Kenya needs your innovation, your courage, and your fresh ideas, in government, in business, and in every community.

To our young people: the time to shape Kenya’s tomorrow is today. And I am committed to walking that journey with you. 

Happy International Youth Day to the youth of Kenya.

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