tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307129997060496779.post5940873469244335339..comments2023-10-15T04:07:20.678-04:00Comments on Everyday Ordinary Dawnings: To America — To Africa: A Co-PostDawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14094197945284879330noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307129997060496779.post-34083572259765665832011-08-30T15:36:44.274-04:002011-08-30T15:36:44.274-04:00Thanks for sharing this great report. Being spent...Thanks for sharing this great report. Being spent for Jesus is the only way to live. I couldn't get my internet explorer to play your song : ( !!! Glad the Lord is blessing his trip!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307129997060496779.post-68432889583776299492011-08-30T09:56:44.552-04:002011-08-30T09:56:44.552-04:00I'm so glad you got this report! There's a...I'm so glad you got this report! There's an African proverb, "You can't wash the dust of Africa off your feet" and it's so true, literally (I hope) and figuratively. My friend Shel Arenson wrote, "The dust of Africa had penetrated my skin pores and entered into my soul." (His new novel--hugely autobiographical--is entitled The Dust of Africa.) I still have the boots I wore in Africa and each time I put them on, I hope, hope, hope there's still African dust on them. Even if it's all gone, the dust of Africa lives on in my heart, soul, and spirit.<br /><br />Linda P.S. I've been to Thika several times. Brings back good memories.Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06961495299893766830noreply@blogger.com