Mwanza is my home now. We have settled in quite well. It is beautiful here. Large boulders have been scattered no hills that overlook a blue/gray Lake Victoria. Tin houses and friendly faces are scattered around these rocks. "Karibu" (Welcome!") is probably the word I have heard more than any other since arriving. I love to wander. The people are hospitable and eager to help teach me Swahili. We have spent a week of language learning and have just started going to the TCRC. We pray that we can be a blessing to these boys in whatever way the Lord leads. They have made us feel very welcome. My eyes and ears are overflowing with the newness that surrounds me. The Swahili is coming, polepole (slowly) but surely. I am praying for discipleship oppportunities with some of the older boys. Lord's will be done.
IN CHRIST ALONE.