Merry
Mission Journal November 11, 2004 Janette and James come to our Ndirande session for the handicapped each Tuesday afternoon. Sometimes they are a little late because they have to walk quite a distance. Or rather, Janette has to walk –she carries James on her back. Janette is 12 years old; her brother, James, is 10, but he is about the size of an American 5-year old. Both of the children are always impeccably dressed. One day Janette had on a gold and white satin dress with lace trim. James looked spiffy in a polo shirt, tan trousers, grey socks with yellow airplanes on them, and black loafers that were brightly polished. But he is loved. I watched Janette dip a piece of bread into her hot tea, then she blew on it to cool it down, and then she placed it in James’s mouth. She probably spends most days when she is not in school taking care of her younger brother. The tenderness and patience she demonstrates takes my breath away. She bears a heavy load (literally and figuratively). Whenever I am having what I consider to be a bad day, I think of Janette and James. It makes me rethink my day and count my blessings. Beth Merry |