Another day of rain. Most of the children at the school and some teachers couldn't make it because... where there was a road, now is a river. We spent most of the day hanging out with the 2 through 4 year old classroom. The rain came down so hard on the tin roofs you could not even speak.The child that used to be a sweet face smiling back at you, now has a story.Many without a father,some without food or shoes to fit them and some with stories to terrible to even speak.For many this school is a way to a better future and we are proud to be a part of it.
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Grateful that you guys are there, Wayne, serving our Lord by serving and ministering to others. Praying for each one of you daily.
Love and blessings,
Bobby Pruiett
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