"Hello my Friend" is what Ive heard a hundred times each day as i walk through the streets of Malawi. The local life here is worlds away from life back home and words cannot do it justice. You have to be here to see the deprivation they live in, hear their enthusiasm as they struggle to earn a living, smell that stench that is only and always found in 3rd world countries and feel the energy of the community that is abundant with life & culture. The food tastes pretty good too but It'll never compete with a pizza. I'll miss this amazing place and would love to come back. Will I? I'm just working on the present at the moment, trusting whatever future I have to God's great plan.
Disaster in my last week. The rains are finally here which is fantastic for everyone but when it rains here it buckets down and tragically the septic tank collapsed due to the build up of water around it.
We only finished building it last week. This is another blow for the orphanage as its already suffered its fair share of disappointments. However I firmly believe "...in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose" Romans 8 v28. The work will continue here after I'm gone so please add to your prayers all the people involved in this project from the vulnerable children in Malawi to those in Australia who have given so much time, money and energy.
So from me its farewell to the kiddies as I leave Malawi. I feel like I'm finally on the home stretch now.