Yesterday was a good full day. Beautiful weather. Focus and creativity in work – completing ‘to do’ list. And best of all, felt ‘the presence’ in all of it.
Also, this 71 year old body is a joy to live in – all vitals normal, have lost nearly 10 lbs in the last 2 months – and feel WONDERFUL: full of energy and physical strength. Thank you Lord.
A gorgeous spring morning burst out in the Texas Hill country today: A soft green hint of infant leaves spilling contrasts across the landscape; Bluebonnets and Indian Paint Brush splattering specks of new color down field and roadside. Fresh sun-golden air. All these sing, “It’s a great day to be alive!”
(0) Comments | RSSAt 9:00 a.m. this morning some 20 of us piled onto a flat bed truck and struck out for the Kasibi. We bounced and rocked for well over a hot and windy hour over bush trails, through cornfield, woods and past dozens of thatched roofed mud huts. The road ended at a swollen creek, which we crossed on foot over a make-shift ‘bridge’ of logs.
(0) Comments | RSSThis Morning then the four couples of us, hit the road in two vehicles loaded down with school supplies, construction supplies, sacks of ground meal, and huge bags of clothing – that had come in shipping containers from Canada. First stop was Simakakata, a village of blind people (and their families) cast aside by African society, clinging to the desperate edge of poverty.
(0) Comments | RSSToday, by 6:30 am, we had joined a gang of students and farm worker in one of the Seven Fountains pastures – to manufacture and stack bricks. It was day that involved some of the hardest physical work I have done in a long time, but also enormously interesting and fulfilling.
In the center of the operation at a small portable brick-making machine – powered by a small gasoline engine. It turns out approximately 1 large block like, grooved brick, every eleven seconds.