The Kids love to play UNO.



with our stories. For example instead of “sharks and minnows” we played “Saul and David”. The second week we spent our time studying the birth, miracles, death and resurrection of our Savior. It was so much fun to see how the kids learned the songs and enjoyed the Bible stories. At the end of our second week the caretakers
and a few other people involved in the orphanage were invited to our rap up of the week. They listened to the kids sing songs they had learned, heard them answer question about the bible stories and heard them recite their bible verses—John 3:16 and John 14:6. Again praise the Lord. The Kids enjoyed performing for their audience—as most kids do.
he road when we left. When I first met charmaine she was almost too weak to get out of bed. We could not stop praising the Lord for her health. Also pray that God would protect her at her home. She has unsaved family that live near her, but they do not look out for her well being. Just lately a man that had abused her before came looking for her again and her family let him know where she was living and housed him for the night. Praise the Lord, he was unable to get into her house when he came looking for her, which is a miracle. I would be able to break down her door no problem.
the day went as planned. In between meetings Ceryl asked if I could go with the kids during the second meeting. I thought that he meant to help but little did I know that he meant to lead all eighty kids for an hour. I realized all of this when I got to the room and a nice high school girl came to me and said, “It is all yours.” She was nice enough to stay and translate for me. I have to admit that my headache was not very comfortable that day and all that I wanted to do was sleep. I had to step back and remind myself why I was there in the first place. It was defiantly not to sleep, but to serve our risen Savior. Praise the Lord all went well.
her doctor has her on a new medication that is making her uncomfortable. The day that I went it was raining and the van that I drove was unable to make it down the dirt road. So Thandi (one of the caretakers) and I had the joy of walking. Thandi had two bags of food and I had a 5-liter bottle of water and a bag of food. It was such a great bonding time for the both of us as we slipped the whole way to charmaine’s house. We were able to pray for her and encourage her with scripture. Things were certainly put into perspective for me when Charmaine seemed overwhelmed with the couple of bags of food that I brought her. She kept saying that it was a dream to have all that food on her counter. Charmaine also had the chance to encourage me. While I was there Charmaine asked how I was keeping myself, and before I could answer she replied by saying “why should I even ask look at your self you are fat, of course you are keeping well.” I have learned it is good to be “fat” in this culture. Keep in mind that this comment was coming from a woman that was barely eighty pounds just six months ago because of her AIDS. She now is on medication and is very proud of the weight she has gained.
