As those of you who have read the last few posts know I have been dreading writing this post. I have to start off with a confession. My stay here in Tanzania with the people at Hope Foundation has been trying to say the least. Continue reading
As those of you who have read the last few posts know I have been dreading writing this post. I have to start off with a confession. My stay here in Tanzania with the people at Hope Foundation has been trying to say the least. Continue reading
I’m still not really up to writing the post about how I have been “viewed” here as a “Black American” and the conversations I’ve had with a few locals about their personal views. But what I will do is leave you with this song that the children at the school had been singing in the distance for the last few day. Today I finally met with a child who was so kind to sing it to me up close and personal. Like to here it??….Here it goes…. Continue reading
I attended church with my host family and the kids from the orphanage this morning. The church is a stones throw away from where we sleep so even though I had already had an extremely exhausting few days here..sleeping in was not an option.
I honestly thought I was in a Catholic service with the amount of times we stood up and down during the three hour service. The entire service was in Swahili with the exception of the sermon which was translated for us by our new friend Emanuel (Ema). I was shocked to find out that our guide Thomas is also the Kirk Franklin of Msae (the village where I’m staying). This cat plays the piano, sings, directs the choir, serves as the sound engineer, and performs dances to pre-recorded music with the choir. All in one service. I was exhausted watching this man in action. Continue reading