Some beautiful children in Mozambique. They are amazing. 
The widows who take care of the orphans. It is incredible how much they can carry on their heads!
The usual, all the kids practically on top of our tents. Privacy was not a word in Mutarara, but I miss the kids now, no privacy and all.
Church in Africa. Young and old sing and dance and praise the Lord. What a beautiful thing!
Our home in Mutarara. The huts where the widows and orphans lived and then our little tents right in the middle of their village. 
Typical dinner preparation. Peanut butter and bread. Mmmm
Our team and the pastor and his family in Mutarara.
Mutarara was difficult but so amazing. God continues to teach me from our experiences there. I will always remember the beautiful people we met.
