This month when I visited my group in the forest, we met in their village (about 4k from the bigger town we met in last month). The Lord has truly shown Himself faithful in going before and behind me—I could tell that the people were so much more relaxed and open with me this time around, and they are definitely starting to catch on to the storycrafting process.
I had a couple of new experiences on this trip: I got to ride in an oxcart, wade through muddy water up to my knees, and try some tiny fish cooked in oil over rice. The oxcart was really fun . . . amazingly, something about the way it’s built makes it lean and lunge back and forth, side to side, and up and down . . . a little bit like a roller coaster! And the girls in the village told me (while we were wading through the water), that an animal lives in the water called a “water baby.” “It’s a white animal,” they said, “so it prefers to grab white people . . .”
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