I couldn’t get a phone call in to Denise until after 6:00 Malawi time and since it is dark (the mosquitos are out now) I will keep it short.
I held hands with a Village Chief today, for the second time. This is a powerful man with a giant heart. He is Chief of the Village that Jacaranda is located in (name to come) I will certainly give more details but what an experience. The entire time we talked (at both meetings) he held my hand, not tight or hard but gently and firmly and I could feel his power. This meeting was to arrange for an AWA writing group with his villagers on Friday. Oh the places this trip has taken me. . . I can’t wait for this one.
The Gift Of Voice 