Every home has its own sounds. Here’s a glimpse of my home in Goma.
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Every home has its own sounds. Here’s a glimpse of my home in Goma.
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When I was ten-almost-eleven, I visited some missionary friends in Kenya. I still remember the vivid red dirt roads of Machakos; the oil paint that would only come off my MK friend and me with kerosene; the ugali, chicken and chapatis the ladies cooked at the Bible college; and of course the visit to the…
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