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Greetings JWW blog readers. My name is Mike Ramsdell. I have had the privilege of capturing this “Congo journey” in…
Greetings JWW blog readers. My name is Mike Ramsdell. I have had the privilege of capturing this “Congo journey” in…
How strange to be out of Congo. As Isaiah, our incredible translator, and I walked across the border he showed…
Ten days ago we arrived in Kigali with trepidation and expectation. It seems like a day or two ago in…
Suddenly we are surrounded by a sea of children. As we stand there they begin to form a circle around…
I don’t sleep here, even with sleeping pills. I wake up after a few hours, images of the day racing…
We are taken by convoy on an impossible 3 hour drive, high up in the mountains where the Congolese Tutsis…
Yesterday I felt completely engulfed by sadness. I wrote a blog entry that I will not post with you now,…
I thought it couldn’t get worse. Yesterday listening to Renee and Sabine tell the stories of their rapes I felt…
I have been thinking during the last four days about the definition of a woman of valor, something we talk…
When your translator is in tears, you know you’re in trouble. This morning we met with two women, both of…