It's pretty late at night, and I've gotta wake up early to register for classes tomorrow- but I keep thinking about the dream I had last night. In it was a boy, Alex, of whom I met in Tanzania this summer. We had a small language barrier, but neither one of us really noticed during our pick-up soccer games or volleyball. I keep thinking about him and his friends that we met. How generous and incredibly humble they all were. Catholic is working on a project to fill a container full of computers and basic needs that they can use; even text books to start with a better quality of education. I'm in charge of one of the crews to get the ball rolling on this project, and it's a lot harder than we all were expecting. But, hopefully we'll be able to get it in motion. Above is a small amount of what we had.
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