Recovering Vision

Generally, I don’t feel cute in Juba. It (Africa?) does weird things to people. Like weird infections and stomach bugs and rashes and things. There seems to always be something wonky going on with my body here. And I think that is just part of life. Earlier this week I woke up and my right … Continue reading Recovering Vision


There is a guy that has been coming here a couple of days a week to volunteer for that last several months. He has taught the girls some karate, dressed wounds, and, perhaps most importantly, hung around and chatted with them. He is getting ready to leave Juba and had a going away party at … Continue reading Saving