Today we visited a few different churches under the leadership of the pastor that the Irungu family has been networking with since they
arrived in August. As we drove down, and further down the mountain in
the cool of the morning, passersby stopped and waved. We were
entering a place that didn't see a lot of vehicles or Mzungu's (white
people).
We got out and went into the cold, dusty stone church. We
had a short worship time, while various groups got up the sing. What
seemed to be the ladies choir, if you will, sang a few songs with a
large drum made of animal hide. We even got up to sing some songs
that the church knew in Swahili.
We seemed to do that a lot :)
I
sat with the Irungu kids and kept them out of trouble while George,
John and Matt shared a message with the church. After the service
was over, we had some T Shirts that we brought from our church to
hand out.

While we were handing them out, two pre-teen girls had been
talking to our Carrie. They said that their mother sent them to the
service and said good bye before they left in case they were given an
opportunity to come back to America with one of the visitors, meaning
us. Carrie was so gracious in saying that they could stay with her
someday when they come over either for school or work. It was so
sweet to hear the girls' stories. They went home with the consolation
that they would be welcomed if they ever got to come to America.

There was another woman there with what we thought was a baby, but in
fact it was a girl about 5 years old who was so deformed that she
looked infantile. To have a child in this condition was such a shame
for the mother and if anyone touched the child, they too were thought
to contract whatever deformity the child had. Carrie prayed with the
woman, the child and the bystanders by laying hands on the child (you can see her holding the child in the front row wrapped in the pink blanket).
This as I mentioned was unheard of. But the women all prayed along
and agreed in their hearts for God's provision.
This was a shorter
day as we were preparing to go to Nairobi the next morning.
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