Where Were You?
I wrote this blog about 2 Saturdays ago I think, but am just now getting a chance to post.
This blog is a bit different than probably most others that
I’ll write. Then again, maybe not – perhaps things I witness will tug at my
heartstrings more than something I actively experience.
Friday we had been eating lunch when Teresa called us,
asking if we could come back to help shuttle and watch 40 kids from V-Colony
(Victory House) that needed to go to the hospital to get shots. So we got there
around 2:30 and helped out until about 8.
On our 2nd haul, I was sitting...