The time to leave is set for 5:00 but I straggle in at 5:10, discouraged with my backpack full of schoolwork and tired from driving and shopping. So we kill another hour just hanging out and getting spiffed up in coordinating clothes. If you are lucky enough to live in Port au Prince, you have to learn to think of sitting in traffic as part of the experience... A side show of interesting clothing fashions, inventive ideas for accomplishing tasks, and appalling driving habits.

I wanted to write this long ago when we had that Sunday school lesson about generosity. I've thought about it alot since then. We had a sermon on it the same day and then I had this little happening in the afternoon... When I finally got lunch cleaned up, we went a llooonng ways thru traffic to look at some pieces of land that someone had told Zèzè about. He's from Cazeau congregation and his wife used to work with Zèzè. He met us by the road and we looked at the land, and th