Thursday Friday February 4 February 3 February 2 Wednesday Dear all,
we meet again once a week to try to collect the experiences of the day. Dad is happy because he heard his wife, the distance might begin to feel the desire to share the depth of experience. Today a trip through the hill What Mokolo. The road had to be "beautiful" and has proved quite difficult but if even in places beautiful scenery. It is the old road, the one that came from the mountain before the construction of bridges over the plain mayo. Now is a good road between the mountains and the houses of the Mafa, characteristic and yet traditional. A mountain super busy, worked until the last summit, terrace on terrace, stone by stone. We visited the historical missions of the diocese from which those parties are the first projects of the diocese. After 66km of track come to town Mokolo Mora type but much more orderly in the building because one of the wives of the first president came from there. There is still an abandoned helicopter landing and perhaps never used. A meeting with Mokolo Piermario tells us that the center of Emmaus, and of great experience with couples with children for two years studying, working the land and learn to work together. A center that has trained many families over 25 years old then become trainers and facilitators in the villages. Lunch by the Oblates where Luke meets père Gabi founder of the parish of Gudjindele which prepared the ground for Italian priests when they arrived in 1971. A bath to remember a bit of history 'as the old ones that tell stories around a beer and meeting experiences. Claudio comes across as a trainer of the house of his pupil hour seminar priest very good, memories and even invitations to work together here. Then a quick pass to see the school for the deaf financed From dreams of children of Saluzzo, a few words with Italian and consecrated sr Redeemed (Don Marco memories!) and we take the way back slowly, noting the more holes ... We enter the house of the sisters out of the car and Dino says, "is as if I spent in the meat grinder so I danced in the car. " Is it really true but the roads here are all well!
arrive in Mora at sunset, a moment of rest and put together the sisters, profonta time of sharing of experience. Now after a good dinner together a few words, unfortunately, tomorrow is the last day in Mora and begin to think about the road ahead, we hope not too demanding. Leave Mora will be difficult for the heart ... but we must go or we just want to start projects etc. but not for now ...
The journey continues, these days a trip for meetings, acquaintances with whom we had a stretch of road together, an important feature that remains in my heart. Then to conclude there is still some way after meeting Barthelemy. Enjoy this gift and I keep in my heart waiting to share with those who follow us and accompanies us. Good night to all tomorrow
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| Case Mafa. This is truly the house built on rock |
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| La Campana is the conorrenza, but well done |
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| Women who take home water |
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| Sister Lucia |
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| Sister Lucia with the children to Emmaus Village |
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