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Sunday Victor was invited to preach at the church, I’ve nicknamed
the oven church. The congregation is in
the process of building a bigger church building which should be nice when it
is finished. In the meantime they meet
in a temporary building which has the roofing sheets on 3 of the 4 walls and on
the roof. Since we packed the church
that Sunday, the inside soon felt like an oven!
Add the exuberant singing and dancing and it was hot, even for normally
cool Lichinga this time of year!
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This is the best picture I got on the run on Mother’s
Day. We were 45 minutes late (I thought)
and so we were running. Or I should say,
I was running. The children seem to be
oblivious to late. However, when we got
the church, hardly anyone was there and we ended up waiting another 30-40 minutes
for church to start. I guess I shouldn’t
stress so much on Sunday mornings.
