A Church Send-Off

My church prayed over me, blessed me, even commissioned me to return to the States bearing their greetings.

They said goodbye to me and I got a chance to say goodbye to them.

Then they gave me a kanga as a going away gift. One of the fun things about the gift of a kanga is that the givers often dance around you, wrapping you up, like a tamale, in the kanga.

I have felt so blessed by this little church over the past year and was truly glad to have such a joyful and loving farewell.