Children of Ntarama

Children from the school at Ntarama.

When we were leaving Richard was teaching Serafina some English phrases. He wrote it out for her phonetically in Kinyrwanda so she could pronounce it… “It’s-Nice-To-Meet-You!”

The children from the school were around the cars. They wanted to try out their English. “What is you name?” “Where you from?” “Its-Nice-To-Meet-You!” They wanted handshakes. One little girl stroked my arm. “My you are HAIR!”

The contrast of emotions was amazing. How could we help but smile? How could I not see the FACE OF GOD in these children? In these happy moments?