These three girls made me clothes. The two on the left are deaf and the one on the right has a hyperextended knee and cannot bend one of her legs. This is a vocational school for teaching how to sew and be tailors. They were very excited that I gave them nice fabric and money.
She is measuring me to make a shirt. It came out small but that is ok.
This is Florian's neighbor who was so excited to see me again that he gave me a chicken. I told him thank you very much but you use the chicken to feed your family.
So he gave me a glass of honey. There is still the honey combs on top.
This is Baraka he was in a motorcycle accident. He had to have surgery on his legs. He can bend and walk but he needs to eat more. He needs more vitamins and minerals.
His mother was so thankful for KCBRP and I told her a medical container is coming filled with supplies. She gave me 3 pineapples.
The people here are very generous. I am no hero at all. Every home I step into some one gives you something. It is usually coffee beans or ground nuts. Whenever I am doing home visits it is custom to give the guess something. You always take the gift out of respect or they feel insulted. I was full of ground nuts and coffee beans so I would stick them in my pocket. The thing with house visits you always run the risk of getting sick from the food you are given. Luckily I have not gotten sick. I am always amazed by the peoples generosity.
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