Today John took me to his village in Southern Sudan. When I was on my way there I thought it would be all torn, wrecked, and gory. But it was not like that at all it was beautiful and green. I can not imagine that this place was once a war going on here. Here is a pic of John there.
When it was time to leave they sent me back with a gourd. It was really cool. I have now decided that I will not go back because the plane ride was about 30 hours and 40 hours back.
