Sunday, July 10, 2011



I have this ache. This desire. Almost a hunger to hear the rush of a minibus drive by, the chatter of Chichewa in my ear, and to see the innocent smile of the precious children. I miss the complexity of each day and the weight of responsibility. Its only the good memories that flash in front of me. All of the troubles, tears, and homesickness seems to fade away. I miss you Malawi!