chickens

This past weekend Corrie and I went to a church in North-Eastern Rwanda. Our muzungu friend Travis was preaching at our Rwandan friend John's church.

Here's Travis preaching:

And here's Corrie telling her story, with Pastor John translating:


















After the full-day service we ate a meal with the pastors and John said, "we have some chicken for you to take home." It wasn't until we got to the car that someone thought to ask, "are they alive or dead?" "Alive, of course." Of course.

We had some great grilled chicken a couple nights later at Travis' place.