Saturday, December 6, 2014


So many times as I look out my window going and coming to work I see the true Africa. The Africa of hard back breaking work with women taking care of their families. From my times in Africa, they wash so much better than even our fancy washing machines. I've thought many times over the past few weeks not to forget this view of the land that has recaptured my heart. I don't want the common to become uncommon in my sight. Memories create a safe haven for all the experiences of a life well lived!

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