This is the boy I took to the local clinic the other night. Four shots later he’s running and playing. He doesn’t remember the ride in our trailer.
I recently wrote this post about our meeting regarding the location of our upcoming literacy class. As it turns out, the reservations of the cautious were founded. The same individual who destroyed the last school house has already raised a stink about us using this (pictured) school house. And so we are rethinking the plan.…
This morning we heard the boy was given a strong shot last night and he is doing ok for now.
9:51pm I just drove a young boy w/ mom and dad to the local clinic in our ATV trailer. His eyes had rolled back, body was stiff, heart racing, hacking cough. They had already tried the witch doctor. There was no doc at the clinic so they are waiting. Pray for Keetay. We will update in the morning when we know something.
Over the weekend, some veteran missionaries came into Menya to preform my second language evaluation–a euphemism for language test. On a scale from zero to nine, they scored me at four, up two notches from last time. They said that I am consistently saying/hearing things correctly through level four, but added that I am delving into…
Everett watching our neighbors finishing off preparations for a new food garden.
Our A-1 partners served us dinner tonight restaurant style. They’re the best, like Joe’s avocados.