A day in Africa is a day like no other. It’s mixed with many highs and lows. There’s an odd satisfaction one experiences here when accomplishing a task that in America would be so simple to do. For example…
Sigh…I’m tired and missing home. The simple conveniences of
In Uganda, I’m being pulled in all directions. I’m visiting politicians , signing papers, designing a future school building, leading widows in a start-up tailoring program, and caring for kids that aren’t my own.
It’s all moving faster than usual in Uganda and I can’t help but think it’s God pushing me to hold up my end of the bargain. He’s calling me to actually build a school in a foreign country! Imagine that….too impossible and frightening for me to swallow whole..so I’m taking it in bites, one piece at a time.
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MaryPosted on 5:38 pm - Jan 18, 2018
Through all your struggles you are touching the heart of God Sarah, never forget that??
Betsy IrishPosted on 7:42 pm - Jan 18, 2018
Sending Prayers your way Sarah, God Bless all of you.