And yes, I know how utterly ridiculous it is that I'm fluttering around trying to choose the colour of my cupboard handles while people are clinging to the outside of airplanes trying to escape Afghanistan. I have been blessed with a stable environment and a calm life, and I don't take it for granted. This church was built to shelter and nourish, and if I could cram every last woman and girl in Afghanistan into it and care for them, I would.
The End of the Saga
Hi all. After some reflection, I've decided this blog has probably run its course. Things are at a stand-still at the moment, waiting fo...
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Hi all. After some reflection, I've decided this blog has probably run its course. Things are at a stand-still at the moment, waiting fo...
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The ground has settled around the areas where we had the foundations excavated and waterproofed, and somehow water is still getting in here ...
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We are installing -- okay, let me be honest -- my hubby is installing new outdoor lights beside or above all four doors. The old lights were...
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