Just Dance: Kenya edition
Written on Jan 22nd.
We had just arrived in the Masai tribe, the poorest people group group I have ever seen. Yet the moment made me turn to my teammate, Elly, and asked her to pinch me because I was sure I’d wake up any minute. We had arrived in the Masai tribe the night before and the pastor and leaders of the tribe told us that because we must be tired from travel and setting up tents that we wouldn’t have fellowship and be allowed to rest for the night (it was 11pm at this point). But from this point on, he declared there would be no more resting, and sure enough,...