A wonderful greeting.

The night we came back from Lome we were greeted by a wonderful sound, all of the kids in the neighborhood were yelling, and running up to the truck, one girl especially, she is the little one I have been trying to hold, she was screaming at the top of her lungs and waving her hands frantically, I don't think she knew exactly what she was so excited about, she was just copying everyone else. When I went down to see them they all came running, arms open wide giving big hugs, it was the best feeling in the world, dirty hands, wet clothes, dirty faces I did not care, I love these kids. I pray that someday soon I will see them become children of God.