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November 2017

Down By That Little Treasure In Kabale

At this point, writing about Lake Bunyonyi feels about as redundant as telling your friend who just got bit by a stray dog to run and get a tetanus shot! Lake Bunyonyi is beautiful, everyone knows it, everyone has written... Continue Reading →

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I Do Not Need a Job, God Provides for My Every Need

It was one of those rainy mid-week mornings when I saw him at the entrance of the New taxi park, Abdu Rukamuhena, ┬áinaudibly screaming, using up what was left of his voice to remind us all of the Second Coming... Continue Reading →

The Mechanics of Street Preaching: Called to serve

I have always held a special curiosity about open air preachers. What is the catch? Is it evangelism all the way or is there monetary attachment? The scorching sun and the unforgiving drizzles, the looks of reproach from uninterested people... Continue Reading →

Where Is My Pet?

Three. That is the number of dog carcasses I have seen the last week. Lying spread-eagled ┬áin the middle of the road, right at that central line. Blood and hair and guts. I never see any bones, just red and... Continue Reading →

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