So here is the more I said was coming......
In the classroom we were able to share the world with the children......no really....the world. We brought a WORLD MAP and most of the children there had no idea that there was a world outside of yams farm. When asked what the blue areas were on the maps the common reply was "clouds?" Even the teachers of the school had a tough time recognizing the different countries and continents of the world. The schools are not only small and crowded but they are not equipped with the materials that we have taken for granted since childhood. There are several different schools in this area and we were able to visit and share the map with them. The children do have order and song in the schools, they wear uniforms much like the Catholic schools in the USA. We also visited a Muslim school and were very well received by the teachers and students. We had a large team so as the teachers taught the rest of us did manual labor.....digging, dipping water from the well, moving dirt, making blocks, and I had the chance to do the surveying and leveling of the floor for the school. We have formed a unique bond as a team and work well together. It is sooo hot working that you basically start sweating when you get in the "Poda Poda" or van to go the work site and stop sweating when you are ringing your dirty clothes out at the end of the day. The crew of men that are working with us are really cool guys and have known each other all there lives. They sing, dance, and play around like kids....it is so cool to watch how they love each other. We had the chance to take them to the beach and play soccer, swim, and eat with them. I have made some wonderful friends that I will never forget. So now that our time for field service in Yams farm has ended I miss those guys and pray for them and there families daily. Okay tune in next week when I will talk about going to African Church................