Road Block Fears

I realized that I was afraid of passing through the roadblock. Missionary friends had been previously stopped and questioned by the soldiers who guard the barricade. So what? I just felt vulnerable...

Lessons My Chook Taught Me

When the black kite is high in the air he calls loudly, but once he spots his prey he goes silent and starts to circle, lower and lower, each circle tighter than the one before, until he is at about the height of my rooftop. Eying Tilley and her eight little chicks, just a few day old, as they scratch around the yard looking for whatever chooks look for in the dirt.

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