11-5-07

Mon21:18 A woman named Isabela works to prepare food for the children’s who go to the Tuwani Slum school that we are helping. Last night at around 1:30 AM, her 16 year old son died.He was sick, and it got worse, but the family couldn’t get a vehicle to come to the slums at night, so the boy died during the night.The headmaster of the school wept for Isabelas loss. Wycliffe (the headmaster, and the person who reminds me most of Jesus) has been visiting the family, and buying and bringing them food. Kenyan culture causes people to feed anyone who visits in their house. And because Isabella will be having many visitors before the funeral, she would have to buy much food.God provided me some extra money to help to pay for food for her, so she won’t have jinancial stress on top of her mourning. God is faithfull….alot.A few days ago, a supermarket was robbed at gunpoint…this was about half an hour after me and some friends were in that supermarket. I don’t think that I fear danger very much out here. I probably should fear it more. I don’t know. I figure that if I am trying to seek and serve God, He will take me to Heaven whenever He wants. At the same time it would be selfish to be reckless and uncautious. -Lord, I know I am selfish. Please suffocate my flesh-