When it Rains it Pours
It seems that when it rains here, it pours – and I’m not just talking about the massively wet weather we have been having, which is causing…
Read moreWaking Up to Death
My emotions are running high. I am still processing everything that happened. Writing is always cathartic for me, and so I’ve turned to write here:
<p... Read moreRight on Our Doorstep
This afternoon, Matello, our outreach coordinator, came to me with a pressing concern.
One of our safe-home caregivers had arrived at work with information about a young boy, in a village not five…
Read moreStopped in My Tracks
It’s funny how sometimes, when a tough, out-of-the-ordinary task becomes routine, it takes just one, unexpected failure among regular successes to stop you in your tracks,…
Read moreFat Faces Greet Me Home
I haven’t posted in a while because I just returned to TTL today after spending two weeks on vacation, traveling through South Africa and Lesotho with…
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