HAPPY NEW YEAR!
It is New Year’s Eve and I am here with most of our Tumaini family. Some of our older Lutherans have gone to church and Lohai drove them. The children had a choice tonight to begin their new year’s celebration with a movie (Merlin) or dancing and they have chosen the movie. They are enjoying peanut butter “scones” and apples with popcorn on the side and we will wait for the Lutherans to return before we light our fireworks. I was fortunate to find sparklers at my spice and cashew store (Korosho you remember)? Our big celebration will be tomorrow.
We have our enemies and they attempt to hurt us but we have been fortunate enough to discover their intentions and thwart them enroute. We work to stay together as a family.Our children grow and change and for the most in good directions. We continue to struggle with rage and grief and tabia (attitude) with some but there have been some beautiful developments in this past year. I always worry about “spoiling” our children. They had nothing when we met them and now have so very much and sometimes struggle with their need for gratitude. Our volunteers and some of our children went down into the village and handed out dollys to children who have nothing and we will visit another orphanage to remind our children just how much they have.
Our volunteers . . . wow. Loving, giving, sharing, caring, and yet they must work hard to remember that we are the guests in this country. It is so very easy to impose ourselves upon the people of Tanzania, child or adult . . . our judgements and prejudices . . . our lack of faith, and these impositions are incredibly dangerous in a country where so many have nothing BUT faith to hold onto. Each volunteer is a teacher and each child a vacuum . . . seeing and hearing EVERYTHING and this country, this culture hits most first time visitors right in the face. The need, the differences elevate our own emotional issues and force us to look hard inside and assess. Coming to Tumaini is ALWAYS an emotional journey.
We cannot continue without you . . . we cannot grow and so we take this moment to send our thanks to each of you. Asante sana . . . thank you very much and Mwaka Mpya, Happy New Year, from more than fifty children in Africa, and their Mama . . . thank you.
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