A snapshot on the drive from the airport to the hotel. It's so dry... they haven't had one drop of rain since March!
The stage. The Fire Fox choir from Lilongwe was singing. Imagine the most jubilant and celebratory African music ever! It was so fun.
We went to the market and bought tons of little trinkets and such.
Leeland kind of stood out... so he's about to get bumrushed by some aggressive salesman. haha...
Marcus is making deals here.
The next day we went to the Village of Hope Orphanage in Lilongwe.
The kids sang for us.
We met some of the children and heard their stories. This beautiful girl is Esther. She's six months old, and her mother died in child birth. Her father wasn't alive either so the village chief asked one of the elders to kill her. The Village of Hope found out about it and rescued her.
The little girl in the green is Potso. Her parents aren't alive, so her uncle took her in. He couldn't afford to take care of her so he put her out in the trash. But God knew her name and made sure she would be taken care of at the Village of Hope.
We got to give the boys some soccer balls. Mike said it was the best game of soccer he'd ever played.
In just three days we fell in love with the nation of Malawi and the continent of Africa. We can't wait to go back and stay longer. Please be praying for the nation of Malawi. The church is strong and thriving amidst hunger, poverty and devastation. There are over a million orphans roaming the streets. We believe that God will give them a home.
-jack








