Last night was one of the worst and one of the best experiences of my life so far. Liza and I were starving and we came across a farm and tried to use the little money we had to buy food from a farmer...
We nearly died from fear! That mean woman accused us of stealing the money and she chased us off her land with a gun!
We had almost been tempted to become the thieves she thought us, but grace had other plans.
Grace delivered us into the arms of a Mennonite village and we have never known such kindness.
I'm so full of joy right now, I'll just have to sing about it:
The grace of those villagers will help us persevere.
With grace and love,
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