My first encounter with missionaries. Growing up in jinja, there were always missionaries and not far from our house was this old missionary couple. I was probably 7 at the time. With my friends we walked and knocked on their gate. They were Americans but i shouted at their gate saying, African, we want paw paw(papaya). After shouting for a while, this old lady came out and let me in while my friends waited outside. She asked me whether i went to school and where i stayed and then she let me climb the papaya tree. Her and her husband took SO many pictures of me to show friends in America. I didnt care as long as i had papayas. And look, I am a missionary today working with kids(I wish i could see some of those pictures).
Posted on: Wed, 04 Jun 2014 04:57:37 +0000
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