I am Sarah no more, my name is Oo-ee-tone-zay, the quiet one.
We weren’t here in Rwanda for more than two hours before each one of my team members was given a Rwandan name. Once again, Africa has proven to be loving and welcoming.
This month we are basically preaching machines. All month long the Church of Hope, the church we are working with, is having a revival. I don’t know what you think of when you hear revival, but I know I don’t think of four hours of church every day for 28 days. And two of us have to preach every day. On top of that, we have to do more door-to-door ministry in the mornings.
Good lord, that’s a whole lotta preachin’.
But it’s ok, I love Africa.
