I think I need to shake things up and not always post about what is going on in Kenya.  This will help my own mental stability and hopefully yours. 

Parts of life are awful in Kenya.  Parts are fine.  Nothing will be the same, but life goes on and so this is my small attempt at going along with it, I guess.

I know a dear woman in Japan.  This sounds like some beginning to a story or limmerick.  Nope.  It’s true, I know a dear woman in Japan named Kim.  In fact the two times I went to Japan Kim was there and why I went, well, Kim and God.  Isn’t it great how he uses our friends and mentors. 

I digress.  Kim has a blog about books and this post was particularly home-hitting for me and I thought I’d share.