A place where…
… where they don’t’ know what McDonald’s is . And there is nothing close, remotely close, to know what to compare it to.,
… kids play soccer with plastic bags tied together with a string as their ball
… they’ve never seen or knew what a tent was before
… they walk miles to get access to water and then carry it home on their heads
… they spend their days singing praises and glorifying our Wonderful Maker, sharing his word and hope with their neighbors
… the taste of an Oreo for the first times makes children glee with excitement
… church is family and they literally do life together
… hospitality is that of which Christ talks about… what’s mine is yours. Share what I’ve given you with your brothers and sisters…
Below are some clips my sister put together to give ya a glimpse into our days back in the Kenyan Village we lived in, in June.
