I met this little wonder as she screamed/cried in my face that the boys had taken her balloon. She was SO very loud. Really it was just a piece of what was once an inflated balloon, that made her so upset that first day of camp. The kids who have grown up in Sto Domingo, have gotten to know her and Alex since they arrived. They pick on them. They bug Ñata and bully her because she is great at entertaining them with her reactions: huge wails, flailing fists, a mouthfull of abscenities...you name it. They notice that she and her brother wear ratty clothes, are not very clean...and spend all day outside playing while others are tucked away inside for a bath and siesta, and to do their homework. Neither of the two can go to school because both are without a birth certificate...unregistered. Dear little Ñata doesn't even have a name.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
a precious little nose I know...
Saturday, October 18, 2008
el rio onzole
Tomorrow night a group of 11 of us (youth from Bastion) are headed north to the Onzole River (jungle) where we will help run a camp for kids from the communities there. We'll be gone til next Saturday. Please pray that God's Word will be planted in the hearts of many children and youth, seeds that will take root and grow and produce fruit for Christ's Kingdom. Pray too for God's work in our lives as we serve, and that our team will be a blessing to the community there. This pic I took last October during camp in Onzole. Thursday, October 09, 2008
inspirations
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