<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832</id><updated>2012-01-24T06:27:03.114-08:00</updated><category term='crafts'/><title type='text'>The Cries of a Child</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6368445408118074498</id><published>2012-01-24T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T06:27:03.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Find them. Love them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqKPGJYXEDo/Tx685aB6PgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/2z7Qe17pHec/s1600/Des.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701201872723525122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqKPGJYXEDo/Tx685aB6PgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/2z7Qe17pHec/s400/Des.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 344px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701196496249970594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiFjUmZ6iD8/Tx64AdGuX6I/AAAAAAAAB2I/GUY2T6pfkrM/s400/Des%2Band%2BEvo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love these special ones... I remember fighting for them - for love, before we even knew them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A powerful yet gentle poem once written by Mother Teresa follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;success&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;loving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;- it is not in the result of loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Of course it is natural in love to want the best for the other person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;but whether it turns out that way or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;does not determine the value&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;of what we have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;It is not how much we do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;but how much love we put in the doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;It is not how much we give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;but how much love we put in the giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;If we really want to love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;we must learn how to forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;We can do no great things;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;only small things with great love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;There is a terrible hunger for love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;We all experience that in our lives - the pain, the loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;We must have the courage to recognize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;The poor you may have right in your own family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt;.  &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6368445408118074498?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6368445408118074498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2012/01/find-them-love-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6368445408118074498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6368445408118074498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2012/01/find-them-love-them.html' title='Find them. Love them.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqKPGJYXEDo/Tx685aB6PgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/2z7Qe17pHec/s72-c/Des.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3026430333981996911</id><published>2012-01-08T05:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T06:04:38.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year, a renewed strength.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FXXhQvdRH0/Twmb20nGZAI/AAAAAAAAB04/ub4wAH0GWDw/s1600/girls%2Bat%2Blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695254569924584450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FXXhQvdRH0/Twmb20nGZAI/AAAAAAAAB04/ub4wAH0GWDw/s400/girls%2Bat%2Blake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695254565469305378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P03fFMtPT1s/Twmb2kA4OiI/AAAAAAAAB0s/QP6m_zEGASE/s400/Isai%2Band%2Bfam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids, on the rock at Lake Tanganika.  It was the first time for almost all of our children to go to the capital about an hour away from our abode in the Muramvya mountains... they loved it!  We brought them to get a good and strong fitting pair of shoes for each to return to school.  The ones we buy in the mountains last months and break... it was a good investment for all of us!  We also took advantage of being in the city and went to the lake for a short time.  Lake Tang. is one of the deepest lakes in the world with the well known Gustav the croc swimming it's waters.  We all had a great time and were completely exhausted by the time we made it back home before sundown.  Christmas is past, the New Years flew by and here we have ourselves on the 8th of January already having step foot into what lies ahead for us.  For our children, staff and us to continue growing in the knowledge and understanding of Christ... through His grace and in His joy.  For our family - adjusting, organizing and stategically planning as this year is full to the brim and The Cries of a Child is expanding and growing both here in Burundi and in the US with new partnerships and joining forces with people who are passionate about God and equiping people for His kingdom.  For the last 3 years, we have pioneered our way through and built one rock at a time upon the strong foundation and vision the Lord has laid.  It has been a beautiful last 3 years.    As we step into this new year, our hearts have been encouraged and our minds are focused on the ministry and work ahead of us through the grace of God.   Not becoming overwhlemed or discouraged, but rather taking one step forward at a time.  This year, it is our hope to transition all children and staff to our children's village that is currently under construction in Bukeye.  We are also believing to begin the construction of the healthcare clinic.  As we move forward, we have a renewed strength and are determined as we pick things back up after this past holiday season.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please be praying for our big family here and our TCOAC staff, that we continue to follow as the Lord leads.  His Kingdom come, His will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3026430333981996911?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3026430333981996911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-renewed-strength.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3026430333981996911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3026430333981996911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-renewed-strength.html' title='A new year, a renewed strength.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FXXhQvdRH0/Twmb20nGZAI/AAAAAAAAB04/ub4wAH0GWDw/s72-c/girls%2Bat%2Blake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5737303569699609935</id><published>2011-12-24T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T04:24:15.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating the joy of our King!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689668709876373666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zK2IxkyQHJk/TvXDi-XWGKI/AAAAAAAAB0g/oGdLKH2_5mI/s400/Christmas%2B13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689668703255076322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6DVnoIPV-A/TvXDilstHeI/AAAAAAAAB0U/vzK3Xl142CE/s400/Christmas%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689668700503246338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivNjh3uJ_Wo/TvXDibcnhgI/AAAAAAAAB0I/KfJbEXbBw6I/s400/Christmas%2B3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It has been an amazing past few months, please forgive me for not sharing with you sooner all the blessings and testimonies from our children. Christmas time is here...! We put up trees, decorated the houses, bought their first new outfit (ever!), warm pajamas, got some fun learning games and toys for Christmas and are going to have an amazing celebration later on today! There is joy, smiles and laughs flowing through the air as we prepare for today and tomorrow! Thank you to all the churches, partners and friends who made this happen for all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All of the kids have been excelling in school and amazing us at their ability to defeat their past and hold on to the hope that lies in the futures. Yesterday, we got their school marks and came to know that almost half of our children are the first, second or third in their whole class out of about 80-100 other students. The very top of the top in their grades and percentages. More so, two of our girls that had to repeat the 2nd grade last year because of their past education and absence in school hold the number 1 and number 2 place in their classes out of all the other children. This in iteself is a miracle and reminds us that God is working in them and through them to raise them up. They are determined, focused and have worked so hard to make up for many lost years in their educations. Suah, their tutor has done a magnificant job on helping them in their weak areas and believing in them. Much of the credit goes her way... she's an amazing teacher and see's their futures before them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As time passes and we approach 1 year of being together with the children it's amazing to see the tight knit between us all. We are a family and the children are confident in this as they share with their friends at school. They have a home, they have 2 families... both in which are important and appreciated as they grow and become who they were called to be. After years of waiting and fighting to help the fatherless and abandoned... we held on and today we are enjoying every laugh, tear and experience that makes it all worth it. We are honored to be a part of their lives and futures. Today, we are celebrating the joy of our King! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas and have an amazing New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5737303569699609935?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5737303569699609935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-joy-of-our-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5737303569699609935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5737303569699609935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-joy-of-our-king.html' title='Celebrating the joy of our King!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zK2IxkyQHJk/TvXDi-XWGKI/AAAAAAAAB0g/oGdLKH2_5mI/s72-c/Christmas%2B13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-13611865728879832</id><published>2011-10-31T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:18:33.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The faith of a child...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669751951878699746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hkR8hWGfAg/Tq8BXFBOuuI/AAAAAAAABxQ/Z91dQVSPG08/s400/Evyone%2Bwith%2Bher%2Bglasses%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669751946809590242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnXEPSoZ5t0/Tq8BWyIqQeI/AAAAAAAABxA/Qq3I4nQF8CM/s400/Playing%2Bat%2Bcogen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The spiritual journey of the kids has been amazing and fasinating altogether as we grow together in the Kingdom. Our kids are just awesome and so into God! Recently, we took some time to speak to the children about walking as Christ walked the earth, and what that looks like. Simple, basic. He taught and preached The Kingdom of God, He took time to pray and be alone with our Father, He healed and delivered moved by compassion... Just looking over His life, and how we can be more like Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our children, for about the last few months have been going through the chicken pox "pass it on" sickness and 4 out of 15 have been over it... One day, we were about to eat and I look over at Alice who is 12 and she is touching little Jimy's head who had the pox. I told her across the room "Ali, you want the pox too, huh? You know how contageious it is!" She replied, "Mama Malaki, I am praying for God to take away the pox in Jesus' name!"........ Immediatly I was humbled. :o) I smiled and told her, as you beleive, God will do. You see, I was too concerned with her getting the pox to even consider the fact that she might be asking God to help her little brother and remove his discomfort. It's amazing to see that what we teach and pour into our children, they become. A good question to ask ourselves is as parents are we setting the example that God has asked of us? A biblical example. If not, what steps can we take to move closer to the example Christ gave us? I once heard someone say "Go preach the Kingdom of God, and if you have to... use words". Children watch us closely. They copy, mimic, trust and beleive in what we say. As parents, we have the direct opportunity to shape our nation's future through our children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell you, the faith of a child was all it took to bring that beautiful conviction deep down inside and to challenge me to be who I am called to be in the fullness of Christ. Thanks for that, Alice. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;(Pictured above is Evyone with her new glasses and also our kids playing with some of the neighborhood kids at on a flat land. Saturday's are not just a highlight for our kids, but also the other kids because its rare that an adult would come out to play soccer with them. And as for Isai, well... he throws them around, squeezes, hugs and tosses them left and right! They love it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-13611865728879832?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/13611865728879832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/faith-of-child.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/13611865728879832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/13611865728879832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/faith-of-child.html' title='The faith of a child...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hkR8hWGfAg/Tq8BXFBOuuI/AAAAAAAABxQ/Z91dQVSPG08/s72-c/Evyone%2Bwith%2Bher%2Bglasses%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2925780591977760027</id><published>2011-10-26T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:12:35.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Father's heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRd4YmnB_6U/TqgitjpMHbI/AAAAAAAABwE/slqyupNi7ac/s1600/Our%2BStaff%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667818297103228338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRd4YmnB_6U/TqgitjpMHbI/AAAAAAAABwE/slqyupNi7ac/s400/Our%2BStaff%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Often living in 3rd world countries, one can disconnect themselves when being in public places in the midst of so much need.&lt;/span&gt; You have your schedulle, things to do and a life to live. &lt;em&gt;Why be concerned with people you don't even know?&lt;/em&gt; You go to the city market to buy pampers.. you have only 20 minutes and you pass by widows, street children and babies laying on the dirty floor with swolen heads and various desises. Their Mothers lay them there, I can imagine in hopes that you will accidently trip over them and see them suffering, being compelled to help. It's chaos in the market. Loads of people, you get bumped left and right, hit in the head with a sack of potatoes if your not paying attention to the "potato transporters" yelling for all to move out of the way. Left and right, up and down, I go out to do earrrands and people are hurting, hungry, and in need comfort from of our Savior. Many times I'm drawn to them in a fiery compassion to just hold their hand, tell them how much they are loved by our beautiful Father and if I have food, I pass that on too. Just stopping for the one, is life changing to them.. it's transforming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am coming to understand more the Father heart of God towards us and those who are in difficult situations alike. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jesus, loves people. He spent His time and energy on the earth for people. He gave his life... for people.&lt;/span&gt; I am challenged by this as I often get caught up in so many insignificant things... God has called us to open our ears to the cries of the poor and suffering; to love them, care for them and to lead them to the Father. It's as though I am having a paridigm shift within the priority section of my life. Understanding more, the purpose in which we were created for and the beauty of the Father's heart we all have within us if we are willing to unravel and shake off all the rubbish that has collected throughout the years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everytime we are in Buja, we always go to the same place to buy bread and see the same 10 - 20 street boys begging for food. I hold them, love them, encourage them to leave this life and return home and then pass on some food. Someone once asked me, "Why do you give them food, what if their not hungry and lying?" I replied, "if they weren't hungry, they would be playing like children do, and if it just so happens that they are full... well that's God's place to judge that; their just kids!". We would love to expand our children's village in the future to have a half way home to help street children get their lives back... if the Lord wills. At times, it takes just one person to beleive in them, grab hold of them and lead them on the right path in life with patients and persistency. After all, isn't that what God did with us when we were messed up and in need of his mercy and love. He drew us in, forgave us and embraced us as His own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;May God give us His heart, for His people! May He break us, shake us and show us what is important in this life. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let us follow the lead of Jesus. To love people, to spend our time and energy on people and to give our lives for people.&lt;/span&gt; To stop for the one, suffering on the side of the road. To lay our hands on them, pray for healing and deliverance and tell them it's going to be ok. To give out of what we have, because one day... it will all be but a vapor. Pictured above is our amazing staff for our 2 children's homes. Together we experiencing more of God's unfailing love towards us, daily embracing his heart through joy and pain in laboring for His Kingdom to come! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Let us open our ears to the cries of the poor for this is indeed the Father's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2925780591977760027?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2925780591977760027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/fathers-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2925780591977760027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2925780591977760027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/fathers-heart.html' title='The Father&apos;s heart.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRd4YmnB_6U/TqgitjpMHbI/AAAAAAAABwE/slqyupNi7ac/s72-c/Our%2BStaff%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3802450896027003938</id><published>2011-10-13T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T03:59:18.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising up columns of righteousness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662919486458828498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-326gTkHiEGs/Tpa7RP4EFtI/AAAAAAAABvM/Va5wqL3wXWs/s400/Mamas%2Band%2Baudrey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662919480115811234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-POwCrRKvrKM/Tpa7Q4PxU6I/AAAAAAAABu8/AhILKr1D0E4/s400/Columns%2B3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662919477513156098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ug32rI7cAOQ/Tpa7QujP9gI/AAAAAAAABuw/bki2m4Si9bE/s400/Columns%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662919469909284658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnGAYyhfW_8/Tpa7QSOWFzI/AAAAAAAABuk/ORcrDn6vDno/s400/Columns%2B1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1. Mama Agnes, Desire, Mama Asira, Malaki &amp;amp; Audrey, over at my house enjoying a time of growth, together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;2. 3. 4. Columns laid in cement, rebar, sand and gravel; made to last.&lt;/span&gt; Many times here because of tremors or minor earth quakes in the mountains, houses begin to shift, crack and fall. We were given a fine example in our current home we are renting of what it means to have a foundation that is not solid and columns that are not locked - hints, there is over 25 cracks in our home and growing! However, the situation brought forth wisdom as Isai built the foundations and columns. There are many materials items that can either make these things very strong, and or rather weak and easily broken in the midst of the shaking. If you want your home to last here, you must build in such a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I see a similar situation with our children as days turn to weeks, and to months and now we are approaching a year with many of them. We do our best to raise them to be like Jesus - living for the Kingdom of God as we know of the shaking to come. &lt;em&gt;Now is the time,&lt;/em&gt; to train and raise them up as pillars or rather &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;columns&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;of righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the midst of quite a bit of corruption, lawlessness and a continuance of tension in the country. &lt;em&gt;Now is the time&lt;/em&gt; to teach them to stand for what is right and just even if it costs them their lives. After all, isn't that what God desires from all of us? To stand for righteousness, justice and to show mercy. Just a piece of the beauty of our God and our confidence in His character and love towards us. We have an opportunity to help see a new future for this beautiful nation; flooded with children, pure in mind and heart, teachable and humble. &lt;em&gt;Now is the time. &lt;/em&gt;If you would like to join us in this mission, we say "come!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It doesn't take much effort to be a part of something helping to mold the future of another, helping to change the world. It just takes a simple "yes" in the heart moved with compassion and compelled to do something, anything. We all can do something change our world, our country, our neighborhood... change lives, give hope, help another. It's not to far fetched... and also not too far from the commandment of loving your neighbor. Together, we should ask ourselves... what have I done this past week to bring hope to another. What have I given of myself that another would be greater? Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3802450896027003938?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3802450896027003938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/raising-up-columns-of-righteousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3802450896027003938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3802450896027003938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/raising-up-columns-of-righteousness.html' title='Raising up columns of righteousness.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-326gTkHiEGs/Tpa7RP4EFtI/AAAAAAAABvM/Va5wqL3wXWs/s72-c/Mamas%2Band%2Baudrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3545840241128651640</id><published>2011-10-03T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:36:42.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe the children are the future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEEUcWDBOL0/Toogi1SQahI/AAAAAAAABt4/n6A7oJBKB1o/s1600/Claude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659371664535742994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEEUcWDBOL0/Toogi1SQahI/AAAAAAAABt4/n6A7oJBKB1o/s400/Claude.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;future,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;teach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lead the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Whitney declared it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately, I've been just broken over various situations in Burundi. A Christian nation, fighting to find it's peace once again. Recent news spoke on the massacre in Gatumba where many were killed at a local bar with grenades and A-K's. Then our children come to my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I began thinking on the principles we are raising them up with, equipping them and preparing them to clearly be Burundi's future. I believe our children, along with many, many more &lt;strong&gt;can be the change they want for their nation.&lt;/strong&gt; Standing for righteousness, justice, taking hold of that fiery torch and leading the way to a peaceful land once again. I believe. What we sow and invest into our children will be what they will stand for and surely the fruit they will bear will be a direct result of what seeds we sowed into them. The example of Christ we were before them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With us adults, yes. God can use us and bring change, and even change us... absolutely. But sometimes... (just sometimes) through our maturity we tend "to become set in our ways", standing stronger for traditions we have learned and practiced, than the Word of God. Sometimes our "soil" is rocky from bitterness, unforgiveness and the pains that come through our time here on the earth. When the Word comes, at times it takes root and other times, not so much. I don't know about you, but I have had to pry some rocks out of my soil as I draw nearer unto our loving God. With a child, their soil is fertile and ready for those seeds - for the Word of God; it's vital we understand that what we sow into our children now, will be evident in their character as the years pass. As for our children, we are equipping and preparing them for the coming of the Lord through the grace of God. Teaching them to stand for Justice, because God is Just; in a world of injustice... To be Holy, because God himself is Holy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I recently heard something that I smiled at, and thought - right on. We spend so much time trying to teach our children to be like us, when we in essence need to become more like our children. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 18:1-4 "At that time the disciples came to Jesus, saying "Who then is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?" Then Jesus called a little child to Him, set him in the midst of them, and said, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Assuredly,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;, unless&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;converted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;become&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;children,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you will by no means enter the kingdom of heaven."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Therefore whoever humbles himself as this little child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3545840241128651640?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3545840241128651640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-believe-children-are-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3545840241128651640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3545840241128651640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-believe-children-are-future.html' title='I believe the children are the future.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEEUcWDBOL0/Toogi1SQahI/AAAAAAAABt4/n6A7oJBKB1o/s72-c/Claude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5043874554933747960</id><published>2011-09-28T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T02:59:05.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school with a purpose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657341102520789602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KY4aNFN1y50/ToLpwkT36mI/AAAAAAAABtw/SVvWB_dF_Ho/s400/School%2Btime%2Ball..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657341105656065842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-es291anXZlY/ToLpwv_YbzI/AAAAAAAABto/Lga22N6BgLM/s400/School%2Btime%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657341098007290930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zYAZThDu28/ToLpwTfxZDI/AAAAAAAABtg/gEASatSD_Bc/s400/Back%2Bto%2Bschool..jpg" border="0" /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;purpose&lt;/em&gt; to learn. A &lt;em&gt;purpose&lt;/em&gt; to succeed. A &lt;em&gt;purpose&lt;/em&gt; to have a hope for their futures. Going to school for our children was a desire they all had in their hearts, they love to learn. Many of them prior to being with us didn't have that opportunity and were used as servants in homes as their "newly orphaned situation" was fully taken advantaged of. Others, having the opportunity to attend didn't have uniforms, sandals or any materials to use and were often put to the back of the class and rejected. Their experience in school these days are like night and day to what they knew before. They love to study!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eric and Divine are in the 4th class, going to school morning and afternoons everyday. Claude and Evyone are in the 3rd class, going to school only in the mornings (a group) at this time. In 2nd class we have Anacre, Alice, Vernust, Marie and Cleria who attend in the afternoons (b group). David, Vanessa and Jimy in 1st class, and Cedria and Tonny in pre-school all in the mornings! The school system here does a &lt;strong&gt;a/b&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;group rotation&lt;/strong&gt; each week for morning and afternoon school because of the massive amount of children attending school with few schools and teachers. In some classes, there can be up to 80 children! But generally they try to keep it below 60 children; which still seems to be extremely high. We recently transitioned our cook to the tutor position as she went to school to be a teacher. Suah is amazing with the kids... creative, dynamic and is seeing that all are growing and learning in a good way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who knows where our children will be in 30 years... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The President of Burundi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ministers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Preachers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Teachers&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Taxi Shofers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;even having a family and hoeing in the field daily&lt;/span&gt;... influencing their community to love and fear God as we wait for the return of His son Jesus. We support and encourage them to dream, to seek God and follow His lead to do the very thing in which we were created for... to use their gifts and skills for the glory of God - in whatever path they choose. &lt;em&gt;Thus, they are back to school with a purpose - a purpose driven life. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We would like to give an extra &lt;strong&gt;BIG thanks&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Spring of Life&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;the children&lt;/strong&gt; from this past summers VBS who made a way for us to get uniforms, backpacks and school materials for the children! As you can imagine, it can be costly preparing for school for 14 children, and we would just like to extend a thanks to all who made it possible! Together, we can make all the difference. All our love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5043874554933747960?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5043874554933747960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school-with-purpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5043874554933747960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5043874554933747960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school-with-purpose.html' title='Back to school with a purpose...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KY4aNFN1y50/ToLpwkT36mI/AAAAAAAABtw/SVvWB_dF_Ho/s72-c/School%2Btime%2Ball..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5970589592915016932</id><published>2011-09-26T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T02:33:17.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back-tracking September...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3KnXoGmey0/ToBBdBP8IYI/AAAAAAAABs4/4druhRybkLs/s1600/Kome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656593098784645506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3KnXoGmey0/ToBBdBP8IYI/AAAAAAAABs4/4druhRybkLs/s400/Kome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kome... Kome, Kome. One of Isai's team members in the construction process. Late 60's, loves his wife (and always makes that clear!), usually works in "stomping mud" for laying bricks... not the most hard working or skilled workers, but he brings something special to the team that just keeps them going... and laughing! Great asset, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9irLuyXsRao/ToBBdNVvA0I/AAAAAAAABsw/b3mJ6G1HxGA/s1600/Leveling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656593102030177090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9irLuyXsRao/ToBBdNVvA0I/AAAAAAAABsw/b3mJ6G1HxGA/s400/Leveling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the 6 masons who helped to lay the bricks working the level... I'm sure you can see that he stopped working for a moment to get a good pose for the picture...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656593095668807730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFFdmhb0OLo/ToBBc1pEODI/AAAAAAAABso/F8IlJKW2mns/s400/Isai%2Bworking%2Bfrom%2Ba%2Bdistance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Isai working from a distance... leading his team in an amazing way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656593091596323730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLu-5tQTgHA/ToBBcmeHC5I/AAAAAAAABsY/0sm_-jvqWtw/s400/House%2Bfrom%2Btop%2Bangle%2Bbricks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bricks layed, columns built... we are approaching the speckling of cement onto the inside and outside walls, putting the windows and doors in, the roof on and so forth. The first children's home is for the boys and Mama Agnes... 3 bedrooms, a bathroom to bathe, and another for a toilet... along with a good but modest living room space. Once we finish the boys house, we are going to begin the girls home and also a training center / cafeteria that will be used for training, cooking, eating and so on. We hope to transition all our staff and children in the summer of 2012! Please help us in bringing awareness to people that might be interested in partnering to help build our children's village "The Village of Jeremiah 29:11". Even from your office, from your home... and even your work environment, you can make a difference. Together, we can give hope. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5970589592915016932?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5970589592915016932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-tracking-september.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5970589592915016932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5970589592915016932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-tracking-september.html' title='Back-tracking September...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3KnXoGmey0/ToBBdBP8IYI/AAAAAAAABs4/4druhRybkLs/s72-c/Kome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2045046286010327690</id><published>2011-09-01T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:27:22.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything we could of imagined, and more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406524983922194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycD19WutvDU/Tl-eUC_jzhI/AAAAAAAABr4/0gLvomogtTE/s400/Our%2Bboys%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406522488036690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p6-wn6LDwzU/Tl-eT5sfnVI/AAAAAAAABrw/nTjdbZJoS4Y/s400/Isai%2Band%2BEric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406515737027138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtlZOhPjENo/Tl-eTgi7YkI/AAAAAAAABro/XuBn4w5Xqro/s400/Isai%2Band%2Bthe%2Bboys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406518609136418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myoAyzijnl8/Tl-eTrPsSyI/AAAAAAAABrg/g3__Guvdqvs/s400/Isai%2Band%2Bthe%2Bmen%2Bworking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406512853828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CHWQyM60fzg/Tl-eTVzhQxI/AAAAAAAABrY/YJSqSlux3EQ/s400/Men%2Bworking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Living here. In the heart of Africa, a little country named Burundi. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Surely it's everything we could of imagined, and more...&lt;/span&gt; More joy, more fulfillment, more pain, more testing... much, much more of many things &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;than we ever could of imagined&lt;/span&gt;; or ever would of thought to even ponder on! The &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;warm embrace we feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when we hold our children... knowing that now, now they are O.K. The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;frustration we feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when time and time again... people try to find different angles to take advantage of you. The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy we feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when our staff and kids have those belly laughs together (oh, how we love to see them laugh). The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;deep, indescribable sadness we feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as our nieces and nephews grow up in our absence... maturing... and having so many important milestones we would give anything to be a part of. The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fulfillment we feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as we see a community being transformed, given many opportunities at a better life. They are dear to the heart of the Father and He has made a way for them. The &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mercy and grace of God we feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, without it we have nothing. Simply no strength to do anything good here, out of our own power, nothing lasting. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;By far, it's everything we could of imagined, and more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The pictures above were taken when Isai brought Eric, Claude and Anacre to Bukeye to eat, sleep and work... He wanted to teach them how to build, and how awesome is it that they got to lay some of the bricks to their very own house? Their very rooms... Eric caught on quickly (pictured alone with Isai)... and wants to build homes when he grows up. The other 2 weren't as interested, but funny enough when they saw me taking a picture they jumped on in and began working again! (with Malaki on Claude's shoulder's)...! It was an awesome time, and they are all preparing to go back to school in about 2 weeks! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2045046286010327690?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2045046286010327690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/everything-we-could-of-imagined-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2045046286010327690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2045046286010327690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/09/everything-we-could-of-imagined-and.html' title='Everything we could of imagined, and more...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycD19WutvDU/Tl-eUC_jzhI/AAAAAAAABr4/0gLvomogtTE/s72-c/Our%2Bboys%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3779035089239323335</id><published>2011-08-26T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T03:45:39.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A foundation built to last...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645108896448343618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTGVoT9zw84/Tld0odszbkI/AAAAAAAABqY/KhvK9jyAZJ0/s400/neigh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645108889039771698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MvjAu1SVRPk/Tld0oCGdmDI/AAAAAAAABqQ/eNyYAevj4hY/s400/Plumbing%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645108892083120770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIBPZdR9Bcg/Tld0oNcDaoI/AAAAAAAABqI/6-I9_lWV6FU/s400/Foundation%2Bcomplete%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645108885081954162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTqlcDY1QCg/Tld0nzW2F3I/AAAAAAAABqA/ld8VKAvN_K8/s400/Foundation%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bworks%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645108881001713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31b0ZxvEUGU/Tld0nkKCkMI/AAAAAAAABp4/c8hvwsvbG-Q/s400/Building%2Bthe%2Bfoundation%2Bfor%2Bour%2Bfirst%2Bchildrens%2Bhome%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our construction team finished the foundation for our first children's home yesterday and surely it is a foundation built to last! A loving thank you to the Orlando House of Prayer who believes in our children and their hope for a future. Who prays for them, stands with them and is yet another piece to this beautiful puzzle within the orchestration of God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I often look at Isai &lt;strong&gt;"as he has an eye for his team"&lt;/strong&gt;... he sees their skills and the potential that carries them into their future. He sees a simple worker who gets roughly $1.22 per day and carries out a vision to teach them to lay foundations, built brick walls, plumbing and electricity. Having these learned skills they can easily raise their salary per day to $2.84... at minimum! To be honest, it takes a whole lot of patients to do on the site teaching and alot of open minds to let go of how they once saw it done... being open to a more efficient way. I am so proud of Isai and in awe as I see the living God work through him and use him to help the Burundian people have hope. Also, it's great to see his Kirundi improving as he teaches them... I guess that's one of the most effective ways to learn a language; going in cold turkey, trying your best! Hooray! The foundation is built and plumbing is laid! On to the walls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We could sure use some extra help right now, if anyone is interested in sowing into what we are doing here. Donations can be made on our website at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecriesofachild.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;www.thecriesofachild.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; ! Restoring a hope for the future. One village, one family, one child at a time! Until next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3779035089239323335?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3779035089239323335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/foundation-built-to-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3779035089239323335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3779035089239323335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/foundation-built-to-last.html' title='A foundation built to last...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTGVoT9zw84/Tld0odszbkI/AAAAAAAABqY/KhvK9jyAZJ0/s72-c/neigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1636261990567342190</id><published>2011-08-24T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:03:49.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amable, this ones for you little guy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644506769613936530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tzwk4qGafg/TlVRAEcgV5I/AAAAAAAABpw/CT91SGCM54M/s400/ama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644506767585719586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wP-XJxTOa-E/TlVQ_848NSI/AAAAAAAABpo/oQ9DZ2VAH_4/s400/Amable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644506767692018610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WadICsmrsfQ/TlVQ_9SSM7I/AAAAAAAABpg/qDBvkwnQQek/s400/boss%2Bpaying%2Bthe%2Bkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When we arrived to our land last week I was fighting within myself as I saw many children dropping bricks off for us to build our first children's home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Amable. 6 years old. First to come, last to leave. 150 bricks. Paid roughly 10 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everything within me cried out "CHILD LABOR LAWS!" Their just kids! At the end of the day I have always found myself raising my voice for the children that have no voice, as a kind of advocate; in hopes that things can be changed for them. &lt;em&gt;I thought&lt;/em&gt;, should we take a stand against the brick makers and the boss's as they always use the children in the summers to deliver bricks? At that point, in my mind I began to question "What is the root to this problem?" Is the problem initially children carrying the bricks? No. The problem is found in the midst of deep poverty and hunger. Families are hungry and in need of some extra money, so they send their children out to do these tough jobs. I began to ponder. &lt;em&gt;Where is the solution?&lt;/em&gt; What can be done to help these children who work so hard simply to help support their families? Even, Amable at 6 years old? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Helping the families to learn skills&lt;/span&gt; and find jobs that in return they can begin to support their families in a good way and in return their children can live a balanced life and not that of harsh working conditions carrying bricks up and down mountains all day. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Helping families, help themselves.&lt;/span&gt; I believe all children should learn to help their families and also learn the beauty of discipline and chores. Absolutely. But I also believe that it is not healthy for children to work in such conditions as I have witnessed here... and I am hopeful by helping thee families within our community, their children will not have to face the burden at such young ages and can simply be children. Fetching water. Collecting sticks for the fire. Herding sheep and cows. You know, that kind of normal thing. Yes, its this way all over the country. But. I believe change has to begin somewhere... and if the Lord wills it could trickle on through to the other provinces like a river, flowing on through. One can only hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that said, I am so excited for the time that our training center (formally called "meeting room / cafeteria) and trade school will be up and running. Why? Because I know God is going to restore dignity to families and many will be empowered through training and teaching to take steps towards self sufficiency &amp;amp; supporting their families in good ways having adequate food and basic necessities. We are grateful to be a part of God's work here, as He manifests his word in Jeremiah 29:11 giving His people a hope for the future. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A friend once called this scene "the building blocks of summer"... I think she was right on point here.&lt;/span&gt; Truly, these have become the building blocks of summer. Until next time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1636261990567342190?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1636261990567342190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/amable-this-ones-for-you-little-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1636261990567342190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1636261990567342190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/amable-this-ones-for-you-little-guy.html' title='Amable, this ones for you little guy...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tzwk4qGafg/TlVRAEcgV5I/AAAAAAAABpw/CT91SGCM54M/s72-c/ama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4341725027626702373</id><published>2011-08-08T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T13:33:03.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo call...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638583847489116706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K7qPZn_vB7U/TkBGIoHYGiI/AAAAAAAABow/dAWkeOqjufQ/s400/Girls%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638583846991316066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbjmjwReOYE/TkBGImQsRGI/AAAAAAAABoo/pIxjoUCf-Sw/s400/Tonny%2Band%2BVane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638583842542325474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cv4XO4Lqeg/TkBGIVr-DuI/AAAAAAAABog/TNrsZ52-TDg/s400/Isai%252C%2BMal%2Band%2Bthe%2BLatrine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638583840638027602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu482IY4Xyc/TkBGIOl8x1I/AAAAAAAABoY/i1nSrVgBIoI/s400/Foundation%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bstorage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Our girls came to visit and help out at the land during summer break!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Vane &amp;amp; Tonny, hanging out as some of the others leave to visit their villages for a short time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Isai and Malaki outside the "almost finished" Case DE John... in other words (the toilet!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; The foundation being laid for the storage on our land...! Isai is a an amazing builder!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4341725027626702373?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4341725027626702373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/photo-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4341725027626702373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4341725027626702373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/photo-call.html' title='Photo call...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K7qPZn_vB7U/TkBGIoHYGiI/AAAAAAAABow/dAWkeOqjufQ/s72-c/Girls%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1713085636501059698</id><published>2011-08-02T08:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T08:57:04.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time in it's beauty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636285637687017922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cM_K_rbDCSo/Tjgb7Nb4gcI/AAAAAAAABng/33qgU8be8Ao/s400/Our%2Bboys%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bland%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636285632534773154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpMwrej527M/Tjgb66PffaI/AAAAAAAABnY/LQU3x-8qucY/s400/the%2Bguys%2Bworking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636285632676642338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLX2ehcQfPQ/Tjgb66xUPiI/AAAAAAAABnQ/7TpTCjMxBYw/s400/latrine%2Bbuilding%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636285629519791986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kPMo9uSfPxo/Tjgb6vAqh3I/AAAAAAAABnI/lRGWV6o_b7M/s400/the%2Bfam%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636285626509467234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FB6T9oa0ne8/Tjgb6jy8nmI/AAAAAAAABnA/TAWHIkKNCQo/s400/Zef%2527s%2Bhut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lately, life has been a whirl wind. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Summer time in it's beauty, I suppose.&lt;/span&gt; Recent things of interest: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My 3 hour walk&lt;/span&gt; with some of our staff through the mountain's from our land to our homes. (the good road is a 30 minute drive; the walk through the mountain's was exhausting, but priceless nonetheless as we saw waterfalls and rushing rivers.) &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The excitement we share as a family and team&lt;/span&gt; as we have completed the latrine (Case DE John!), we are preparing to build the foundation of the first home and the storage... Isai is a fine example of the wisdom of God in building with simple materials. I'm continually amazed as he builds in such excellence with such limited resources. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We brought the boys to our land&lt;/span&gt; last Friday with 4 of our staff, and they loved it! They helped leveling out the foundation for their new home. We ate bread and avocado sandwiches with peanuts. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Starting a craft program with the kids&lt;/span&gt; this summer in hopes that they can learn to sew and make baskets to sell and in return we can start a "money savings" for their futures. Time will tell who is interested in crafting... &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To sum it all up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the children are great, the staff are being transformed by God. Together we are running the race to do God's will in hopes to be more like Jesus. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1713085636501059698?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1713085636501059698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-time-in-its-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1713085636501059698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1713085636501059698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-time-in-its-beauty.html' title='Summer time in it&apos;s beauty.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cM_K_rbDCSo/Tjgb7Nb4gcI/AAAAAAAABng/33qgU8be8Ao/s72-c/Our%2Bboys%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bland%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2458246297723189169</id><published>2011-08-02T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:00:38.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitchers of love, a love stitched within...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636272571385238306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZGXiEmZdYQ/TjgQCpqx0yI/AAAAAAAABm4/mVGdM7VVP4I/s400/Sab%2Band%2Bme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636271223355080498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-boCWIXCP0qY/TjgO0L3V_zI/AAAAAAAABmw/gAa2Jlo_zug/s400/Vernust.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636271216911608034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bt276Zjtps8/TjgOzz3GaOI/AAAAAAAABmo/1ojqeDtBKHQ/s400/Cedia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636271219327147570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3CQixK4eeI/TjgOz83AnjI/AAAAAAAABmg/n8W2a40UsQA/s400/Mal%2Band%2Bevo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636271211809173842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAEAJyYPg-g/TjgOzg2lcVI/AAAAAAAABmY/8NNp3nHCk6c/s400/Audrey%2Band%2Bthe%2Bdolls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It all started at a friends party...&lt;/strong&gt; (nice first line, right?)&lt;/span&gt; We got to know Susan, visiting her son here in Burundi. She mentioned that she had some dolls and would like to give them to some children who could appreciate them... so I told her about our kids. After countless times of heading to the city and forgetting to pick them up, or not being able to connect, we finally got them! It's a great thing, many US mothers, stitching unique little dolls out of yarn in Massachusetts! We laid them all before the kids and let them pick, and to say the least, they loved them! They put them on their backs, in their beds, anywhere and everywhere you could think of. They even put a pin on them which reads "I am loved" in french! Just wanted to share our grate fullness for the effort these Mom's put into the stitching, making each one special... knowing that one day they would be in the arms of someone who needed them the most. Thanks, Mom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets talk about the pictures! 1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sabine and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She works with the children's program in the Anglican Church here in Burundi and I thought it would be nice to send some their way to use as examples while teaching. (She actually thought of the idea, I simply agreed!) 2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vernust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so happy. Can you tell? 3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Cedria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, taking her time as she picks out just the right one for her. (Hey! It's an important decision for a 3 year old!) 4. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Evo and Mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They love each other, and are always together. 5. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; looking over the dolls, amazed at the uniqueness of each doll; from glasses to headbands, to jewelry to just the simple nice ones... they each had a special touch. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2458246297723189169?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2458246297723189169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/stitchers-of-love-beautiful-love-indeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2458246297723189169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2458246297723189169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/08/stitchers-of-love-beautiful-love-indeed.html' title='Stitchers of love, a love stitched within...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZGXiEmZdYQ/TjgQCpqx0yI/AAAAAAAABm4/mVGdM7VVP4I/s72-c/Sab%2Band%2Bme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3543395153718559269</id><published>2011-07-21T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T12:47:10.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The spirit of poverty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The spirit of poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Today I have come to understand this mentality in such a tangible way, more than ever before... We moved from Bujumbura (the capital) to Muramvya (the mountains) about 2 1/2 years ago. This was a huge transition, but we grew to love the mountain life and people. Now we are beginning the transition from Muramvya (the province center) to Bukeye (1 of the 5 Communes within Muramvya on the outskirts); and it has seemed as though we are in a completely different place then we have known for the past years. We chose to build the Village of Jeremiah 29:11 in Bukeye as we saw a vast need and a community stricken by severe poverty in need of hope. Yes, daily we see mud huts, malnutritioned children, many poor people begging for help and the list goes on. These are normal things you encounter going up country and even some places in the city... But today, while spending some time in Bukeye I saw a poverty that was so much deeper than what appears to be before the eye. The atmosphere was tense, desperation was in the hearts of many, a young man tried to open the car door when Isai was with Malaki, a baby near our land was abandoned at birth found with a plastic bag wrapped around his neck... and once again, the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isai and I were talking today how different Bukeye is from what we have known for the past few years of living in the mountains... Surely a spirit of poverty like I have never experienced here. Is that to say that Bukeye is the poorest and most neediest place in all Burundi? Absolutely not, but from what I have personally experienced, it's like nothing I have felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to our land today in the evening to take time to pray and declare the promises of God over our land and community. It never fails to look up into the sky as though the heavens are open right above us. God has a plan for this place and He will restore their hope for the future. We pray, "Come Lord Jesus, Come."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are progressing in the construction of our first children's home and it's exciting to see the excellence in which all things upon our land are done. (Great job Isai and team!) Our children are doing great, and will be coming to the land to help out the next 2 Friday's! God is faithful. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3543395153718559269?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3543395153718559269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/spirit-of-poverty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3543395153718559269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3543395153718559269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/spirit-of-poverty.html' title='The spirit of poverty.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8798918801314146404</id><published>2011-07-11T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T02:49:40.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And all the heavens heard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9nLDewAtYc/Thq887Q0FWI/AAAAAAAABlY/M8ZyIywR7wk/s1600/Vernust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628018439239243106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9nLDewAtYc/Thq887Q0FWI/AAAAAAAABlY/M8ZyIywR7wk/s400/Vernust.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vernust, always. always. a joyful spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RpMGGgi2aeU/Thq881-1sII/AAAAAAAABlQ/igJphR5Mj6g/s1600/Girls%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628018437821673602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RpMGGgi2aeU/Thq881-1sII/AAAAAAAABlQ/igJphR5Mj6g/s400/Girls%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our girls washing their sandals good, to visit family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628018428629112050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQH2HIq9yVw/Thq88TvKVPI/AAAAAAAABlI/G3-xI5CP2MA/s400/Jimy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jimy and umutama (old man). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628018430762733666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3Jb9GFQT0U/Thq88br20GI/AAAAAAAABlA/cs44L444Qhk/s400/getting%2Bpicked%2Bup%2Bfor%2Bvacation..jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eric and Evo with their older sister who cared for them for years... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628018424269651986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B7DS8hL2eGU/Thq88DfyQBI/AAAAAAAABk4/ZuRSQkpuMuc/s400/audreay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our director, Audrey taking a moment to encourage an older sibling of our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's vacation time again! During the school year, our children have 2 short vacations and 1 long one in which they go to visit their villages and be with family members. It's a bitter sweet, as you witness the beauty in seeing our children with friends, family members or neighbors who took them in the midst of devastating circumstances... their kin. To then imagine that they are going back into a world of deep poverty and pain. We give our children the choice to be with their responsible's up to 2 weeks in July and then 2 weeks also in August if they want. Usually the responsible's are so happy too. They are grateful for a short time with the kids, and some explain that it wouldn't be a possibility to do a longer period as the conditions they live in are very bad and they wouldn't have adequate food to have the children visit for a longer period. Anywhere from 3 days to 14 days is what our children have chosen, and their responsible's have happily agreed. Usually it's older siblings or neighbors that have become the children's "responsible's" if their parents passed away or they were abandoned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And all the heaven's heard,&lt;/span&gt; is all I could think about as I stood in awe last night. We took time with our children and staff to pray that God would give them peace, wisdom and strength to enjoy their vacation time and be a blessing to their families. The mama's prayed earnestly for God to protect them as they head back out deep into the mountains. Some walking 1 to 1 1/2 hours just to make it back to their village. Some of our children have had alot of fear lately as news has come from their mountains about people getting sick, dying and being bound by witchcraft. They explained, "if they are your enemy they will even give poison to the children in attempt to kill them; all because the families don't get along." One of our girls explained her younger sibling was killed in this way as an infant. And at this point, my confidence is firm that &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;all the heavens heard the cries of our children.&lt;/span&gt; Two by two, they each grabbed a partner and began crying out to God praying for each other. Knowing all to well the struggles, fears and circumstances of what they were about to experience. One for another they cried out to God, and He inclined His ear. He listened to them in their desperation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's interesting, having lived in the mountains in the center of the province where there is more development then the bush and exterior mountains, I sometimes wonder if I know anything about this culture. It's as though many things are unknown deep in the mountains... from witchcraft to the children drinking banana beer even from infancy; from mind sets to understanding simple things. Through our children I am learning so much about the lives that they came from. Having lived in Burundi 2 1/2 years, I am just now understanding, just now, scratching what seems to be the surface. Extreme poverty, and it's vicious cycle has been all they have known, all their lives. Death, time and time again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As I watched our children walk down the road with their responsible's a joy inexpressible came over me. How I wish they could remain together, but extreme poverty has taken this away from them. The children are so happy to have a "big family", they love that they can still have their old family and their new one too. They love that they have a bed, food to fill their bellies, they can go to school, and there is a family who loves them at the end of each day. They are supported and loved by a multitude who reminds them continually - You have a hope for your future - Jesus, our only hope. Please be praying for our children! I know their holidays will be great and God will be with them! All our love...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all the heaven's heard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8798918801314146404?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8798918801314146404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-all-heavens-heard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8798918801314146404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8798918801314146404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-all-heavens-heard.html' title='And all the heavens heard...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9nLDewAtYc/Thq887Q0FWI/AAAAAAAABlY/M8ZyIywR7wk/s72-c/Vernust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1579414553908400780</id><published>2011-07-04T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:13:42.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside the walls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625496448625062834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOMJ11k1OtM/ThHHNwGEs7I/AAAAAAAABkY/96MzCG7MfIo/s400/kids%2Bagain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625496442983445554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_9-VpAKES0/ThHHNbFAdDI/AAAAAAAABkQ/EBfK6rYRsJU/s400/Kids%2Bin%2BBukeye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We visited our land yesterday, as Isai showed Audrey (our director) and I all the amazing progress that is being made. As the fence is nearing its finish I am in awe at the excellence in which it was done. A fence helps with security and also minimizes the amount of people on our land among all the building materials as there are many desperate people among us, some who often steal just to survive. As I approached the fence, I saw all our little neighbors that live around our land in Bukeye, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;outside the walls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside the walls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, there is hunger, there is desperation, there is deep poverty, witch craft, pain, suffering and hopelessness. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside the walls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There are children dying of preventable sicknesses, people lacking because of lack of knowledge and a grown dependency, there is a community that is in need and more importantly searching for a hope. God has made a way for them, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;outside the walls...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; God has heard their cries. It's not a religious sense of "The Almighty God loves the poor and so on"... it's a loving Father that has seen the suffering of His people and wants to help them and give them a hope for the future. Real people, suffering in real ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited beyond words at the opportunities so many people will have through The Village of Jeremiah 29:11. As we are beginning to build homes for children, and in the future a clinic and trade school. I'm in awe at how God orchestrated all things, just to help these people that are so dear to His heart. We are but instruments, along with many others who are joined in this mission with us to give them a hope for the future. God loves His people, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;outside the walls...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1579414553908400780?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1579414553908400780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/outside-walls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1579414553908400780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1579414553908400780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/07/outside-walls.html' title='Outside the walls...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOMJ11k1OtM/ThHHNwGEs7I/AAAAAAAABkY/96MzCG7MfIo/s72-c/kids%2Bagain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4621168366357146810</id><published>2011-06-24T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T12:51:10.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical training time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym6_qnBmlsw/TgTqQNMPVZI/AAAAAAAABjY/kpi4vgJG0CQ/s1600/ferdina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621875799005025682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym6_qnBmlsw/TgTqQNMPVZI/AAAAAAAABjY/kpi4vgJG0CQ/s400/ferdina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We recently had a wonderful time with Vered from Israel who trained our staff on healthcare. To read about our trainings, please visit our family blog &lt;a href="http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Unfortuntley, I posted about the trainings on the wrong blog address and the internet is very slow! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4621168366357146810?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4621168366357146810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/medical-training-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4621168366357146810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4621168366357146810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/medical-training-time.html' title='Medical training time!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym6_qnBmlsw/TgTqQNMPVZI/AAAAAAAABjY/kpi4vgJG0CQ/s72-c/ferdina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2913938665369693896</id><published>2011-06-15T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:47:10.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the walls came crumbling down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618557656978500498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_HbAFaG8v5I/Tfkga65BK5I/AAAAAAAABio/EUeIls9jqdA/s400/Cedria%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618557653199766754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r88EHI72UY8/Tfkgas0GROI/AAAAAAAABig/cTgf920EYKU/s400/Our%2Blittle%2Bones..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tonny, David, Jimy and Vane... kids just being, well... kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I am inspired to write the next story about our precious Cedria as though its bursting from within my heart. I spoke about her a little bit in the previous post, but so many amazing things have been happening with her, I can't help but to share them with you. When she first came to us, she was so afraid of light skinned people she wouldn't come near me and kept her distance for quite some time. After watching my interactions with the others... I'm sure she was quite curious to get to know "this woman" who loves to give affection and alot of love to the others. Days would pass and she would greet me with a hand shake, but then fall back into her distance. As for Isai, well she loved him at first sight. Malaki on the other hand... she was a little cautious with! She barely spoke for the first week and we were praying for wisdom to know how to help her adjust in a good way. A beautiful 4 year old, who never smiles, never speaks, and has scars on different parts of her body from boiling water falling on her as an infant. Time. Is a valuable thing. She just needed some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Little by little, she has been opening up; but yesterday &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's as though&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;the walls came crumbling down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;As you can imagine Malaki and Desire in the midst of 14 other children always wanting to play with their 2 little brothers who are learning to walk and talk... many times the babies get a little frustrated with all the attention and just want some &lt;em&gt;space&lt;/em&gt;. Cedria was sitting up and Malaki, fighting off all the other children goes straight to her. He opens his arms, holds her tight and lays his head on her shoulder. Tick tock, tick tock... the staff and I are laughing hysterically in awe as Malaki is just holding her. She then lays down flat on the floor, and Mal proceed to lie face first on her laying his head on her chest. In that moment, in the stillness, in the silence... &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's as though the walls of pain and being afraid came crumbling down. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Last night and today it's as though she is a completely different child, and this brings a deep joy to our hearts. It's very clear that she was abused and mistreated, and we are rejoicing to see God move in a mighty way in her life. She was playing "kitchen" with Tonny today. Ordering drinks, rice and so on... being a child as she is. Justice has come to her, mercy, love and hope are what she will be founded upon as she learns more about the one who has responded to her cries. Jesus. Her savior. A sweet, sweet time this has been. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the walls came crumbling down...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2913938665369693896?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2913938665369693896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-walls-come-crumbling-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2913938665369693896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2913938665369693896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-walls-come-crumbling-down.html' title='And the walls came crumbling down...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_HbAFaG8v5I/Tfkga65BK5I/AAAAAAAABio/EUeIls9jqdA/s72-c/Cedria%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2245929854952453078</id><published>2011-06-10T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:27:06.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's faithfulness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616664752096239714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PyM6QQekBs/TfJm1WsnYGI/AAAAAAAABhs/yS9pc5lz29g/s400/Isai%2Band%2BAnthony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616664748902106066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tPP7cAZsR4/TfJm1KzEw9I/AAAAAAAABhk/XNuScQHdNwY/s400/Donation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616664744074596850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IMdFSGYNmLY/TfJm040G0fI/AAAAAAAABhc/0QQdBKEQB8s/s400/tables.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616664736909914402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSuCJ3QgTDg/TfJm0eH6cSI/AAAAAAAABhU/eRgT-Po3QwI/s400/UN%2Btruck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The UN (United Nations) is moving the majority of their people and efforts out of Burundi and in the midst of liquidating have tremendously blessed us. From desks to chairs to a sports pack to tables (some 8 feet long; perfect for our cafeteria meeting room!) Endless blessings in a time of great need. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hints today's post: God's faithfulness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The UN is usually present in a country in the midst of war or a country in need of peacekeeping assistance among many other things. The fact that they are moving on to other hot spots gives a hope that there is a sustained peace in Burundi at the present time. Even in the midst of some provinces still having some issues, in general I can say things are at ease. We are grateful for the generous materials and know that it's yet another piece of the puzzle to our children given a hope for their futures, a hope to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616670738259567410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1oacS3g6Yk/TfJsRy5K4zI/AAAAAAAABh0/DHXJm3h6fE4/s400/cedria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cedria, who is 4 came to be with our big family a few days ago! She is the sister of Desire who is 1 year old... Her situation was difficult and it's very evident in her character. She is very reserved and doesn't speak much; very happy to be with us. She immediately got attached to her Mama Asira, it was precious to watch her follow her around every step for the first few days. Today, for the first time she ran at me with open arms patting my back; at first, she was afraid and little by little she has opened up; I am confident she was drawn in by the affection she saw me giving to the others. By far, out of our all children she has been the most reserved! Cedria loves to draw and make pictures though... she sure does! We are excited to watch this precious gift from God grow and flourish in our family. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She is safe, and has a home... God's faithfulness.&lt;/span&gt; Until next time... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2245929854952453078?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2245929854952453078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/gods-faithfulness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2245929854952453078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2245929854952453078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/gods-faithfulness.html' title='God&apos;s faithfulness.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PyM6QQekBs/TfJm1WsnYGI/AAAAAAAABhs/yS9pc5lz29g/s72-c/Isai%2Band%2BAnthony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6975628530449713398</id><published>2011-06-04T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T06:18:45.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At what age did you recieve your first pair of shoes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614311578246726050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VoEsjwc3BE/TeoKom_CQaI/AAAAAAAABf8/3b4_F-SgkCg/s400/Girls%2Bfirst%2Bpair%2Bof%2Bshoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614311573292582946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0q_IVH_hHgg/TeoKoUh4CCI/AAAAAAAABf0/5hmBDrQoacA/s400/Vane%2Bshoes%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614311575695662338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QnbxjcaErZE/TeoKode0HQI/AAAAAAAABfs/MDeVEBbGwBs/s400/Ana%2Bshoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614311568586762706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ok2KaHivHZA/TeoKoC_66dI/AAAAAAAABfk/-ZHcHNNwgJY/s400/boys%2Bshoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;For some of our children, as young as one years old (Desire) and for others.... 12 years old! They received their first pair of shoes just weeks ago and were speechless. Our friend Kathy, who also lives in Burundi had it in her heart to help our children, and truly they were so grateful. Some, didn't even want to wear them at all, but just keep them in their rooms and treasure them in a good condition! Others, only wanting to wear them on Sunday's! And for Vernist in particular... well, he couldn't stop jumping up and down and is confident his new shoes help him jump very high like he is on a trampoline! He's convinced...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's interesting, in our culture, in our minds a pair of shoes is just part of our everyday life. For example, Malaki got a pair of shoes before he was even one... and now he has a few! But for our children, its so much deeper than "just a pair of shoes..." Yes, its their first but its more than a material thing to them. To our children, this is another building block that shows them we love them and care for their little feet that have scars and holes from worms from years of being barefoot. Their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; smiles were just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRICELESS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A big thanks to all who are compelled to make a difference in the lives of our children. A big thanks! They are one of the many keys to the future of Burundi, a hope for a nation. They are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6975628530449713398?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6975628530449713398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-what-age-did-you-receive-your-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6975628530449713398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6975628530449713398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-what-age-did-you-receive-your-first.html' title='At what age did you recieve your first pair of shoes?'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VoEsjwc3BE/TeoKom_CQaI/AAAAAAAABf8/3b4_F-SgkCg/s72-c/Girls%2Bfirst%2Bpair%2Bof%2Bshoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3684951855693717342</id><published>2011-05-19T12:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:42:01.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We work for hunger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608526847565610370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yE2B7Okoyj8/TdV9c95jvYI/AAAAAAAABew/e9RguFA7Z5c/s400/making%2Bthe%2Bfence%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608526847360761330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j_4QtIqhJGA/TdV9c9It_fI/AAAAAAAABeo/LOoBe2SZsk0/s400/Isai%2Band%2BAudrey%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608526841534726834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Twt_bpq21Lo/TdV9cnbrwrI/AAAAAAAABeg/PtETSDURPzg/s400/Zefirino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608526833408545618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iAvYnIFvc54/TdV9cJKQE1I/AAAAAAAABeY/E6QN8iKY4pQ/s400/Mercole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608526833697075090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fq6jS-q9ejA/TdV9cKPCr5I/AAAAAAAABeQ/2LQYuidLS4k/s400/guys%2Bonthe%2Bfence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This phrase often runs through my mind as I look upon all the workers Isai has been leading over the past month in building our fence and road. The simply work for hunger, and hard at that. Isai is an amazing leader and sees potential in these guys, little by little teaching them along the way. Yes, sometimes misunderstandings are bound to happen... like ordering 1 truck of sand and 4 are dropped off...! Daily we are learning lessons that at the end of the day, when frustrations have past are quite valuable! Its a beautiful time right now and truly, God is has been with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our children are doing wonderful, excelling in school, growing in their character, learning to love in a real way from our loving Father who loves us unconditionally. Today, they got their very first pair of shoes, EVER. This was nice... They were cheering and jumping around (up and down, to feel the new cushions below their feet!) If I could say an update of the past weeks I would sum it up with this. "After about 4 months of being together, I am seeing a family mold and grow in unity and love... the children are growing confidence to venture out in their personalities and become who they were created to be, today, they have a hope for their futures. They are singing, smiling, helpful, affectionate and loving; brightening our days when times seem hard. They are a continual reminder of God's mercy and justice, they are being transformed in the love of God." Having set out years ago to respond to the cries of a child, never could we of imagined to be a part of something so precious to the heart of God. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3684951855693717342?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3684951855693717342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-work-for-hunger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3684951855693717342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3684951855693717342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-work-for-hunger.html' title='We work for hunger.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yE2B7Okoyj8/TdV9c95jvYI/AAAAAAAABew/e9RguFA7Z5c/s72-c/making%2Bthe%2Bfence%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-760754093611442622</id><published>2011-05-03T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:12:51.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each new day, endless stories to be told...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8wai8nUB_1Q/Tb_A6Z4-MqI/AAAAAAAABcA/Y58fSyDT69o/s1600/Eric..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602408571086975650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8wai8nUB_1Q/Tb_A6Z4-MqI/AAAAAAAABcA/Y58fSyDT69o/s400/Eric..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric just returned from visiting his older sister and other extended family members. He had a great time, was a great help to them and was happy to be back. During the school holidays, which happen 3 times a year, we give our children the option and also encourage them to go visit family members back in their village. All of the families were willing to receive the kids for a short time. The children had a great time visiting friends and neighbors and are understanding in a good way that they are now part of a big family. Us, and their blood families. Many people to love them, support them and encourage a hope for their future. (Verusit is also pictured!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvbcAVGxyJI/Tb_A6L5mwfI/AAAAAAAABb4/FoGd0oL90x4/s1600/Rocks%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602408567331537394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvbcAVGxyJI/Tb_A6L5mwfI/AAAAAAAABb4/FoGd0oL90x4/s400/Rocks%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vane, Alice and Evo playing rocks... they love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602408559250233506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2w2Ql0b3bGk/Tb_A5ty32KI/AAAAAAAABbw/TGTksDTh8tw/s400/Suah%2Band%2Bmal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Suah with Malaki. She loves him, he loves her... somehow it works! Suah is on staff to cook and tutor the children for school. She has a degree to be a teacher, but loves to cook as she has 15 siblings and used to care for all of them back at her house. She lives on the compound along with the Mama's, helping daily to care for and teach our children. She is amazing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602408551477264594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daCY1mabsQY/Tb_A5Q1pwNI/AAAAAAAABbo/jwOef95MbEQ/s400/animal%2Bon%2Bthe%2Bback..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thank you to all who have sent gifts for the children. They recently received some stuffed animals and loved them... hints: the first thing they thought of was to put them on their backs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602408548926361058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4OPJmPGAKc/Tb_A5HVeDeI/AAAAAAAABbg/FMoCJZi6Fi0/s400/Preparing%2Bthe%2Beaster%2Bfeast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Myself, along with the mama's were serving the Easter feast we made to celebrate the special day of our Lord Jesus. We ate Rice, meat, peas, potatoes and had Fanta's (soda)! For some of the children if not all, I can imagine it was the first time they had a soda all to themselves! It was a good time as we all shared together our gratefulness to God for bringing us all together as a family. Simply a time to remember... Until next time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-760754093611442622?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/760754093611442622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/05/each-new-day-endless-stories-to-be-told.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/760754093611442622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/760754093611442622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/05/each-new-day-endless-stories-to-be-told.html' title='Each new day, endless stories to be told...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8wai8nUB_1Q/Tb_A6Z4-MqI/AAAAAAAABcA/Y58fSyDT69o/s72-c/Eric..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8909842471747953927</id><published>2011-04-21T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:12:56.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING GROUND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598112773883099554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjO52OK2I7Q/TbB96GPg-aI/AAAAAAAABao/erTxnd5B8CA/s400/Mal%2Band%2Bgirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598112773206030754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yepfOuAs0EA/TbB96DuFuaI/AAAAAAAABag/i_HQ5ZaSCoI/s400/breaking%2Bground.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598112770994057394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddVRa07s7S0/TbB957etsLI/AAAAAAAABaY/p5DzdNM5LhM/s400/measuring%2Bthe%2Bland..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today was our first day of "breaking ground" on our land! &lt;strong&gt;The village of Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/strong&gt; will be build upon our land in Bukeye, (Burundi, Africa!)... consisting of homes for orphaned children, a cafeteria and meeting room, a clinic and also a trade school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did today look like?&lt;/strong&gt; 5 workers, 2 staff and Isai cutting down trees in the path of the road we are going to build to access our land. Malaki and myself enjoying the woods and giving my best effort to translate into kirundi for Isai when needed. The children are all on holidays for 2 weeks and are often seen in multitudes on the roads carrying bricks for some small money. When people come to me and Malaki all dirty and want to take him and hold him... usually, I have to admit I am a bit hesitant. But today, Malaki would eagerly open his arms to every stranger around us to go with them!... And at that point, what can you do! Dirt can be washed off, his clothes can be cleaned... and if hes willing, why not! It was a great day, and as we look upon our land truly we can envision our children and staff there already... as the houses will begin to be built in the near future. Our children are really excited to have a place they can really call their own. A refuge, a peaceful place of love and hope. God is good. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8909842471747953927?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8909842471747953927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/breaking-ground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8909842471747953927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8909842471747953927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/breaking-ground.html' title='BREAKING GROUND!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjO52OK2I7Q/TbB96GPg-aI/AAAAAAAABao/erTxnd5B8CA/s72-c/Mal%2Band%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7642056405599114226</id><published>2011-04-13T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:29:09.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"CUMI gives hope"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDAVHbwPmFo/TaX2g7qaLYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/eCJElUYXKPc/s1600/Cumi%2Bgives%2Bhope%2Bpic%2Bwhite%2Bframe.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595149157709524354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDAVHbwPmFo/TaX2g7qaLYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/eCJElUYXKPc/s400/Cumi%2Bgives%2Bhope%2Bpic%2Bwhite%2Bframe.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CUMI&lt;/span&gt; gives hope. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CUMI&lt;/span&gt; is the kirundi word for ten; pronounced choomy. This is a means to a way to be a part of something great, something that is transforming the nation of Burundi. You can make the difference today. Just $10 a month will help to give hope for our children's futures. Will you help them today? If you are interested to simply give a ten dollar bill each month to help care and give a future for many orphaned and abandoned children that have come our way, please contact us. &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; Together, we can make the difference. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CUMI&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gives&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;. Until next time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7642056405599114226?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7642056405599114226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/cumi-gives-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7642056405599114226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7642056405599114226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/cumi-gives-hope.html' title='&quot;CUMI gives hope&quot;'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDAVHbwPmFo/TaX2g7qaLYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/eCJElUYXKPc/s72-c/Cumi%2Bgives%2Bhope%2Bpic%2Bwhite%2Bframe.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8853331710941105652</id><published>2011-04-09T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:38:40.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be that change, that restores hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593514624233991058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soT1USg1AkY/TaAn6j9ra5I/AAAAAAAABZY/fD8ksm0J7Mc/s400/Tonny%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593514620764881506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDT6sNf3TdU/TaAn6XClAmI/AAAAAAAABZQ/c8hOW-PbNkw/s400/Eric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593514617471248306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xqJJQYBZZwA/TaAn6KxUJ7I/AAAAAAAABZI/ppWdGb2oHs0/s400/Mary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593514613090392642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JH5L8eA2rdI/TaAn56c1mkI/AAAAAAAABZA/xhlzPXb9o8c/s400/Vernist%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593514611899174834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b-AVE5xJko/TaAn52A1D7I/AAAAAAAABY4/Xh56XVTDLcQ/s400/Divine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our children are extremely grateful for a recent donation of clothes from another organization working nearby us! The container came in from Switzerland some time back and they thought of us and our children to give some nice clothes... at a much needed time! Just wanted to give you a glimpse of their joy and excitement as they received some new (to them) clothes! If you were there, all you would hear is "Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo....yo...!" a word they often say when they are so excited! Thank you, for your support. Our staff, our children, along with many others laboring here will be the change they want to see in Burundi's future. A change founded upon God... manifesting integrity, truth, love and joy. &lt;em&gt;A change that restores hope.&lt;/em&gt; Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8853331710941105652?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8853331710941105652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/be-that-change-that-restores-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8853331710941105652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8853331710941105652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/be-that-change-that-restores-hope.html' title='Be that change, that restores hope...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soT1USg1AkY/TaAn6j9ra5I/AAAAAAAABZY/fD8ksm0J7Mc/s72-c/Tonny%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8289391564169187885</id><published>2011-04-04T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:20:21.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings from above...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591832250006558770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6z0Css9eNI/TZotzfk22DI/AAAAAAAABYw/jmz2HpvBd38/s400/Sports%2Bprogram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591832238435575938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaCh68I-PpE/TZoty0eHqII/AAAAAAAABYo/puBadGzO16c/s400/Clothes%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been an amazing week&lt;/strong&gt;, blessings have been pouring out from above. We got this unbelievably packed "sports pack" from UNICEF that is any coaches dream. From a volleyball net to soccer, volley and basketballs, jump ropes, Frisbees, chalkboards, whistles, pinnies... o.k. the list goes on and on... Amazing, is all that comes to mind. I coached years ago for a short time and love the idea of raising up these amazing children in the discipline and drive of various sports. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The same day we got a call that an organization from Swiss was donating clothes for our children. Loads of them, and perfect timing. It brings joy to our hearts to see the children have some nice outfits, especially one to wear to church. (they always save their best outfit for this time, to look as nice as possible!) We went to pick up the clothes thinking, "maybe we'll get an outfit or two for them"... we left with 2 full boxes and so much joy in our hearts thinking of the smiles and joy we will witness when they receive them. God is making a way. &lt;em&gt;Where there was no way&lt;/em&gt;. He is making a way for His little ones. &lt;strong&gt;To God be the glory.&lt;/strong&gt; Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8289391564169187885?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8289391564169187885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/blessings-from-above.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8289391564169187885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8289391564169187885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/04/blessings-from-above.html' title='Blessings from above...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6z0Css9eNI/TZotzfk22DI/AAAAAAAABYw/jmz2HpvBd38/s72-c/Sports%2Bprogram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8077207649896209192</id><published>2011-03-31T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T11:12:23.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Team, if only you could see...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Vhy6EJ0hw/TZSs8POzOsI/AAAAAAAABX4/SZ-MiBk_1vo/s1600/kids%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590283188354366146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Vhy6EJ0hw/TZSs8POzOsI/AAAAAAAABX4/SZ-MiBk_1vo/s400/kids%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;To our staff and partners in the U.S.A...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;If only you could see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;first hand the lives you've helped transformed to be,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;something powerful, something beautiful, a child that says "I am proud to be me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;If only you could see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deep into&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Eric's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eyes as he climbs onto his top bunk bed, with all &lt;em&gt;security and peace&lt;/em&gt;, by these he is now led... The &lt;em&gt;embrace&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Marie&lt;/span&gt; as she says goodnight, never forgetting "I love you" as she squeezes you so tight... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Divine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;contentment and simplicity&lt;/em&gt; as she quietly draws to your side, when you love on her, its her eyes she always tries to hide... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Alice's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;confidence&lt;/em&gt; as she knows God heard her cries, she never ceases to remind us, when she says her good-byes... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Claude's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;tender heart&lt;/em&gt;, as he often runs from attention, when you cease to give that attention, he runs to you with affection... The way &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Evonne&lt;/span&gt; sticks up for you, &lt;em&gt;defending you&lt;/em&gt;, declaring you. "They aren't foreigner's! They are our family!" she declares... The &lt;em&gt;deep love&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Cleria&lt;/span&gt; has, so deep, it's not expressed in words, although through her actions, surly the whole world has heard... The &lt;em&gt;greatness&lt;/em&gt; that outshines the timidness and shame, As &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt; begins to find out more about who she really is... A &lt;em&gt;tiny ball of bouncing joy&lt;/em&gt; that cannot be contained, is the very words I think when &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Vernuist&lt;/span&gt; is named... The &lt;em&gt;maturity and&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;stillness&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Anecre&lt;/span&gt;, watching and directing others as children they play... The &lt;em&gt;helpfulness&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt;, convinced there is no other way, then to help carry your bags, your things, your burdens, day by day... The &lt;em&gt;joy and excitement&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Jimmy&lt;/span&gt;, as though every time he greets you, he runs at you with passion as though the time has been so long, or you are new... The &lt;em&gt;comedian&lt;/em&gt; side of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Tony&lt;/span&gt; as he repeats all things you say, He's funny and tender, loving and sweet at the end of each day... &lt;em&gt;Strength and understanding&lt;/em&gt; are seen more as the days pass, little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Desire's&lt;/span&gt; eyes seem to hold a vision, that he one day will cast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Team, staff, partners, friends, family... the dream we once beheld to respond to the cries of broken and desperate children. That dream, you are a part of. The dream to see Burundi forever changed, transformed and given a hope. If only you could see the fruit of your labors with your very eyes, and embrace our children with your own embrace. Team, we are changing the world, one country, one village, one family, one child at a time. Restoring a hope for the future through the promises of God. Thank you for making a way. To our staff, Eusebio, Marie, Monica, Rosie, Ruth, Ryan, Kristine, Eduardo, Mery and Jackie... thank you for responding to the call of God, to the cries of these children, thank you. Without you, it would not be possible. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8077207649896209192?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8077207649896209192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/team-if-only-you-could-see.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8077207649896209192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8077207649896209192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/team-if-only-you-could-see.html' title='Team, if only you could see...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-Vhy6EJ0hw/TZSs8POzOsI/AAAAAAAABX4/SZ-MiBk_1vo/s72-c/kids%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6683947224969005925</id><published>2011-03-19T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:20:03.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Son shined...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ihvtmgstk/TYUOT1Q91SI/AAAAAAAABXI/1bvg5j5fdLA/s1600/101_8080%2B-%2Bpapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585886646701511970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ihvtmgstk/TYUOT1Q91SI/AAAAAAAABXI/1bvg5j5fdLA/s400/101_8080%2B-%2Bpapa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today, the Son shined in a beautiful way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as the sun shines on a beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every Saturday morning, we take time with the children to speak from our hearts and to ask God to help us. A &lt;em&gt;group counseling&lt;/em&gt; type of approach, but raw, real; transforming the heart. We asked the children to describe a situation in the past that was difficult for them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From small to big, they began sharing the pains within their hearts. From watching thief's come in and take all their things, breaking their mother's legs on the way out &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; being used as a worker, collecting sticks and water immediately after their parents died; receiving no food for up to one week... this is the gist of it. Various experiences with the local witch doctors and the type of curses they would chant along with means of poison was often spoken of. Being beat, mistreated, used and hungry. Afraid and hopeless. Today, they had a voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My heart was broken within me as I was raging all together at the same time. Thinking where are their rights, their dignity has been trampled upon, who could do or allow such things? The reality is, it's everywhere. These children have been through so much, and now. Now what? They are a voice for the voiceless, crying out for justice because they were shown mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today, they are a voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the afternoons when the rains cease, we all walk to the stadium to watch and play soccer. (it's a big thing here on our mountain)... and the kids love it! As we were there, a teacher from a school some of our children used to attend approached me to converse. He posed questions like "Are these your orphans, the ones who don't have parents?" I looked him deep in the eyes and shared "&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;, these children aren't orphans... they have both Mother and Father... they have a family who loves them!" Confused, he stated again loudly "I don't think you understand me, these are all orphans"...! I repeated, "clearly, I understand what you are saying, these children have a family and parents." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now, the response most dear to my heart was that of the children. As I first stated that they weren't orphans and had parents and a family, the biggest smiles, grins and expression of joy was found upon their faces. &lt;strong&gt;An expression of acceptance and belonging.&lt;/strong&gt; I will never forget the looks I saw upon their faces... God, responding to their cries, restoring their hope for a future. For all who are supporting our mission to help restore these precious children giving them a hope for the future, thank you. Without you, it would not be possible. Will you be a voice for these children? Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6683947224969005925?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6683947224969005925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/son-shined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6683947224969005925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6683947224969005925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/son-shined.html' title='The Son shined...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ihvtmgstk/TYUOT1Q91SI/AAAAAAAABXI/1bvg5j5fdLA/s72-c/101_8080%2B-%2Bpapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2038499230702084224</id><published>2011-03-08T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T01:56:48.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, encounter our children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581988377363839506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J75KD5hqHsE/TXc02sUhehI/AAAAAAAABWw/EIIxveT3B3g/s400/101_8271%2B-%2Bthe%2Bgirls%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581988372682853298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7OLvORnxsUE/TXc02a4fS7I/AAAAAAAABWo/JAmudCz-fwU/s400/101_8266%2B-%2Beric%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581988367591470674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vPt2pM3pdRM/TXc02H6m9lI/AAAAAAAABWg/Uz22CFfm6JM/s400/101_8264%2B-%2Banne%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think back on the days where I worked with abused and broken children and I remember those challenging heartbreaking days.  Days where you would cry, smile and feel overwhelmed all at the same time...  Days where our children had to be sent to the mental institution for trying to hurt themselves, days where the police had to take them away because of violence, days where you sat in a quiet place and heard their devestating stories of rape, molestation, hunger, abuse and neglect.  I can clearly remember those days years ago... for they were often and present.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taking in our children over the past 2 months has been a precious time in our hearts.  Seeing children hunger and in great need to then have a home, food, a bed and a family who loves them has been a blessing to our souls... but there's so much more than physical needs.  I remember about a month ago, I spoke to Isai telling him "working with children in such situations is so different here than in the US; daily we were working with behaviors, mentalities and counseling them to restore their self worth and dignity.  Here in Burundi, it was smooth sailing.  Behavoirs were amazingly good and respectful and there wasn't much manifestation of the pain and brokeness that lies within their hearts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recently, the flood gates have opened.... (in a good, longsuffering, patient kind of way.)  In a way I remembered working with children in the past.  In a way that takes alot of time, effort, understanding, silience, advice and time once again.  God is working in their hearts and all the pain is pouring out; in many forms if I may add.  Some of the children come from abusive pasts being violated while others stayed with families who were heavily involved in witch craft (witch doctors often giving out posion to kill enemies of those who come to them).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The cry of our hearts today is this.  Jesus. Encounter our children.  Restore them, heal them, reaffirm them.  Be established in their hearts as their only hope.  It has been a patient time working with the children to counsel them alongside our staff.  God is faithful and has been helping in our understanding of their language "kirundi"...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Join us today in praying for our precious children.  May God pour His love into their hearts through the Holy Spirit.  May you be a part of their lives, may you be one of many helping to see the nation of Burundi transformed and preparing for for the coming of the Lord.  Make a difference today.  One village, one family, one child at a time.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2038499230702084224?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2038499230702084224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-encounter-our-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2038499230702084224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2038499230702084224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-encounter-our-children.html' title='Jesus, encounter our children...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J75KD5hqHsE/TXc02sUhehI/AAAAAAAABWw/EIIxveT3B3g/s72-c/101_8271%2B-%2Bthe%2Bgirls%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2276779041263445707</id><published>2011-02-26T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T10:41:15.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3SptCZ3TGY/TWlDiXwP2AI/AAAAAAAABVA/dwTTb62zjtE/s1600/101_8117%2B-%2Bvannessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578063871246063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3SptCZ3TGY/TWlDiXwP2AI/AAAAAAAABVA/dwTTb62zjtE/s400/101_8117%2B-%2Bvannessa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I hold this sweet Vanessa, my heart breaks into pieces... 9 years old and has never been to school. Years ago, her mother was married... after her father passed away, things became &lt;em&gt;complicated&lt;/em&gt;. Struggling, her mother remarried a man who would not accept Vanessa. They sent her off to the city to be a servant in someones house; cleaning, caring for the children and cooking.  Often, a position like this comes with simple food and board and also a salary of about $10 a month.  For me its clear, not sugar coated, &lt;em&gt;resembling what is known as child slavery&lt;/em&gt;.  Her Aunt heard of the situation and made a way for Vanessa to live in her house.  Unfortunately, her husband did not accept Vanessa either and told her she must go.  &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Just 9 years old today... just 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No acceptance, no love, no hope... I am broken when I see her smile, when I glance at her beauty and spirit.  She is precious in the sight of God, unwanted by men, but precious to God.  Children like Vanessa, today, have a voice.  Thank you, to all who have made it possible to continue helping these broken children.  Thank you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Often in town, people approach us asking "do you care for orphans, do you have an orphanage, can we work with you?"... gently I respond, our children have a family, they are not orphans and we do not have an orphanage.  The place where they live is &lt;em&gt;their home&lt;/em&gt;.  One of the harsh realities of loosing their parents; they are not considered by many as a statistic, labeled "&lt;strong&gt;orphan&lt;/strong&gt;".  I can relate in a different extreme as those who don't know us, label us "muzungu".  I once again explain, my name isn't muzungu (foreigner) ... I am Samantha, and I am a person.  As well as our children, we care for children.  Broken children, children that need not be reminded daily that one day in the past they fell into a devastating cycle that brought them to our doors.  May your hearts be filled with joy, knowing you are but an instrument to changing this world, the nation of Burundi.  One village, one family... one child at a time.  You can make the difference today.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2276779041263445707?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2276779041263445707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2276779041263445707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2276779041263445707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/broken-heart.html' title='Broken heart.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3SptCZ3TGY/TWlDiXwP2AI/AAAAAAAABVA/dwTTb62zjtE/s72-c/101_8117%2B-%2Bvannessa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7023154537826668260</id><published>2011-02-23T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T06:03:34.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For you, Cleria &amp; Maria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576877323001975234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ARUXT4ZWHJc/TWUMYLF20cI/AAAAAAAABUY/GEwAGyexs6k/s400/101_8089%2B-%2Bgirls%2Band%2Baudrey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576877322557540290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zxJ5odtLuN4/TWUMYJb5R8I/AAAAAAAABUQ/ifQYqCVW7uA/s400/101_8086%2B-%2Bgirls%2Bgoing%2Bto%2Bschool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We are here because of you, for all of you. Maria, 12 and Cleria, 9 came to be with us today (Maria all on the left side, and Cleria on the right side). Tears came down her face as she shared about her life and hopelessness. Today, they came to us, today they are loved and accepted, today, they can hope. As I gave the 5 girls a uniform for school today, their faces lit up... they have NEVER owned a uniform before. A uniform costs around $5. They all ran to try it on, Evone throwing her clothes off right in the living room in her desperation to get the uniform on...! &lt;strong&gt;They were estactic. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is why we are here. For these precious children. They are growing, learning... even trying to sing the ABC's in English (the song... a,b,c,d,e,f,g,...)! On the road to health, restoration and healing. To think. One day, life seems hopeless and over bearing... the next, there is &lt;em&gt;hope. &lt;/em&gt;Hope does not disappoint. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7023154537826668260?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7023154537826668260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-you-cleria-maria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7023154537826668260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7023154537826668260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-you-cleria-maria.html' title='For you, Cleria &amp; Maria...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ARUXT4ZWHJc/TWUMYLF20cI/AAAAAAAABUY/GEwAGyexs6k/s72-c/101_8089%2B-%2Bgirls%2Band%2Baudrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-9133829568536050341</id><published>2011-02-22T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T10:11:01.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope does not disappoint.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576571301865687186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dIzI_Qm4hn8/TWP2DZhXiJI/AAAAAAAABUA/vJz8ku8-xvg/s400/101_8079%2B-%2Bsuah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suah and the girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576571298882450818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sDwZtf9GuRc/TWP2DOaG9YI/AAAAAAAABT4/K0-_52Lf8yI/s400/101_8076%2B-%2Balice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alice, 11 years old! (sister of Claude and Vernst)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576571294813638226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydnpXywZ97I/TWP2C_QBzlI/AAAAAAAABTw/9iIevcYvbYo/s400/101_8072%2B-%2Bdivine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Divine, 12 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576571290533476146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZME3J3vA6k/TWP2CvTjtzI/AAAAAAAABTo/8Ipl8LiLDlU/s400/101_8070%2B-%2Bevone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Evonye, 11 years old! (sister of Eric)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our beautiful girls are coming all this week.  It has been a heartbreaking time, as we hear their stories and past situations.  Divine just lost her mother in November and has been living with her 17 year old brother.  Her father died years ago.  No other family members care to take her in and are not capable of supporting her.  Daily, she searches for food for her and also her brother who attends school.  Even sitting down with her for a snack, being hungry she offered Malaki and I her snack... thinking of us.  I said "this is your food, you need it... enjoy".  She is very simple and content.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our other 2 precious girls both lost their parents long ago due to sicknesses and have tried to make due with their siblings.  Searching for food, sticks and water.  Life as they knew it was uncertain.  To imagine, the stability a group of siblings know when their parents are with them, leading the household.  Then, before their eyes, they loose both parents and are uncertain of all things.  How will we be safe? How will we eat? Can we continue going to school? Who will care for us and protect us?  To imagine the thoughts that run through their minds as they enter into a daily struggle to simply live.  The community sees their need, but also is very poor and unable to help.  They find themselves in a cycle of poverty, hopeless.  In the situations of Alice and Evonye, the community was very supportive and happy to hear about the opportunity for them to have a home.  Usually, when a family falls into a bind like this, other family members support in any way possible... in their case, their is no "other family members".  Eric, Claude and Vernist were SO happy to have their sisters join them.  Really, I haven't ever see them smile so much!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is a beautiful feeling to walk upon the property where the children's homes are.  It's a feeling of joy, peace and hope.  Tomorrow, since the children are out of school for the week (due to a teachers strike) we are going to help the children hoe in "their" garden.  They each get to pick one thing to hoe... that when harvest comes, we will eat of it!  They are so excited, this is what they know. You would think, give them crayons and paper... a soccer ball... and yes, we have times for this.  But they love to hoe and to get weeds for the rabbits to eat; its what they know.  We hope that as we share these stories with  you all that you also will become a part of their hope.  There is an opportunity at hand, to support them in having a hope for the future.  Will you make a difference today?  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-9133829568536050341?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/9133829568536050341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/hope-does-not-disappoint.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9133829568536050341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9133829568536050341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/hope-does-not-disappoint.html' title='Hope does not disappoint.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dIzI_Qm4hn8/TWP2DZhXiJI/AAAAAAAABUA/vJz8ku8-xvg/s72-c/101_8079%2B-%2Bsuah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3795188466138485450</id><published>2011-02-17T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T00:13:14.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574750226279275666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bSiudIQj1zc/TV19y2TnnJI/AAAAAAAABTQ/40gDHc4cbVI/s400/101_8056%2B-%2Bour%2Bboys%2521%2Band%2Baudrey%252C%2Bmama%2Bagnes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Audrey (our director) and Mama Agnes with the boys!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574750217363273362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AkSBvhlG7So/TV19yVF4NpI/AAAAAAAABTI/MXWirOVMv5U/s400/101_8051%2B-%2Bstudy%2Btime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Study time with our 2 older boys&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574750214535117394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62DU4-jY5b4/TV19yKjl-lI/AAAAAAAABTA/jld0xei7FSo/s400/101_8048%2B-%2Bannecre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Haircuts, looking nice boys...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574750212617212578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-q_EWhFGJY/TV19yDaVEqI/AAAAAAAABS4/nm44PwQSlwk/s400/101_8047%2B-%2Bisai%2Band%2Beric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wants to be just like Papa Malaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574750208874250770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yXUe-9DP6k/TV19x1d8AhI/AAAAAAAABSw/JA8kzjCsuIM/s400/101_8033%2B-%2Bmal%2Band%2Bbaby%2Bde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malaki playing with Desire... one strong willed and rough, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the other sensitive and laid back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately, I have been thinking alot, talking alot about and reading quite a bit on studies and opinions concerning "children". &lt;em&gt;Vulnerable children, to be exact.&lt;/em&gt; In the end, I come back to the same conclusion. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is best for them?&lt;/span&gt; Surly this topic has had some time in my heart. The opinions and thoughts are endless on international adoption, orphanages, institutions, foster care, community programs, orphan assistance etc... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;People see the need is vast and are compelled to do something, anything. Children are starving, babies are dying and poverty is growing rampant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have worked in this field for about 6 years (Foster care, Adoption and caring for vulnerable children) and have a &lt;em&gt;hint&lt;/em&gt; of experience on the front lines... yet I still find no "right solution". Living here in Burundi, having many friends that work and minister in various fields; I have come to know that anything having to do with vulnerable children is a touchy and sensitive subject. Could it have anything to do with the child exploitation we have seen throughout this world? People have their opinions, many being birthed from past experiences... and that's "OK"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I personally have always been a huge fan of the Foster care program. I worked for 4 years in a "group home" with 18 children give or take, and became fond of and saw the need for a family environment; seeing all the pros and cons of course that come with being a caretaker. We had days that the children ran away, tried to kill themselves (later being sent to mental hospitals), physically fought with both the children and staff and the list goes on. Days where you laughed, days where you cried, days where you swore it was the last day you would work there. This environment seemed more as an institution then a home of love, hope and restoration... leaving the past behind. The intentions were commendable, but daily we saw the deterioration of the children's spirits, minds and hearts. Yet, the situation they resided in within the group home, was far better off then their previous situations of abuse and neglect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recently, we had a visit from another organization partnering with the government to ensure that all orphaned and abandoned children living in homes are cared for in a good way. Really, I was impressed at the amount and depth of their questions and was happy to know that they are concerned for "their" children. We discussed for hours the benefits of children living in foster homes, and children coming to live at homes, institutions, and or facilities that care for orphaned and abandoned children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are here to meet an immediate need, to care for and help as we can the massive amount of children in dire need of food, shelter and simply love. Many people ask us "why not support these children within their community by giving food or money, instead of taking them from their community and culture". &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Although it's not all people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we have found that many who have the mentality to care for another child that is "not your own" see it quite complicated. (This could be because they themselves are struggling to survive in the rural mountains)... Often, this child would have more chores, they would be treated differently at times having to stay home from school to care for the needs of the family; most of the time not even receiving the support given specifically for that child. Even within the communities, many become jealous as one receives food and money support simply because they are "orphaned" when their neighbor struggles to eat just as well. Many argue within caring for the children in an orphanage type environment that you are taking them from their community, their culture, their inheritance and "their world". Rightly so. Burundi, a nation the size of Maryland has also become known for being very strict within international adoption. While Rwanda and Ethiopia are flooded with international adoption cases, Burundi has seemed to be very reserved; for what ever reasons may be so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, as I look at our boys in the eyes I am convinced that all the words that flood this page are but dust. What is an opinion, fact or thought when a child is suffering, starving and scared? Who are we to conceive these thoughts, when we are not the ones to endure the hardship. Today, I stand neutral. Today, I have come to believe that their are many solutions to the same problem. Surly, anything done out of a heart of love can make a difference. At the end of the day, I ask myself once again. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is best for them?&lt;/span&gt; For the precious child that has found their way into a "statistic". Daily, we are pouring ourselves out unto these children, believing for them to be restored and healed through the love of the Father. Teaching, loving, embracing and &lt;em&gt;squeezing at times&lt;/em&gt;... just to show that special love we have for them. They are flourishing, they are smiling, they are grateful to the One who gave it all. Jesus. Today, I am confident, last month they were hungry and afraid. Today, they no longer face that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric&lt;/strong&gt; is sensitive and wants to build homes just like Papa Malaki, &lt;strong&gt;Claude&lt;/strong&gt; is outgoing, &lt;strong&gt;Vernist&lt;/strong&gt; is affectionate and a ball of joy, &lt;strong&gt;Annecret&lt;/strong&gt; is deep and compassionate, &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; loves to help, &lt;strong&gt;Jimmy&lt;/strong&gt; loves that he has a family that loves him, &lt;strong&gt;Tonny&lt;/strong&gt; loves to learn french and &lt;strong&gt;Desire&lt;/strong&gt; is calm and collected. These are our boys, our family, our joy. We will be receiving into our care 8 girls on Monday, all in desperate need of care. A faithful God He is, responding to the cries of your children. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3795188466138485450?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3795188466138485450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3795188466138485450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3795188466138485450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-them.html' title='For them...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bSiudIQj1zc/TV19y2TnnJI/AAAAAAAABTQ/40gDHc4cbVI/s72-c/101_8056%2B-%2Bour%2Bboys%2521%2Band%2Baudrey%252C%2Bmama%2Bagnes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4587183075777646925</id><published>2011-02-09T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:12:11.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby De. Once abandoned. Today, accepted and loved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571673091362944338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TVKPKBdKdVI/AAAAAAAABSA/t8pwMAjxNzA/s400/101_8031%2Bbaby%2Bde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571673087326524930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TVKPJyazlgI/AAAAAAAABR4/DpIlX2vOqdg/s400/101_8015%2B-%2Bthe%2Bboys%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571673083974812594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TVKPJl7sg7I/AAAAAAAABRw/Jh5LuXiXyG8/s400/101_8028%2B-%2Bmaking%2Bfun%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Baby De. Short for Desire; the name that was given to him by a responsible that has cared for him since he was abandoned by his mother.  Desire is 11 months old, and an amazingly calm little one.  When he was 1 month old, his mother (who the town claimed to have many mental problems) walked up to an association for handicapped women, left him there and ran off.  They believe she didn't understand that he was her child and was mentally retarded.  All ladies working there are handicapped in different capacities and were not able to care for him.  One of them took him to the government offices to see what could be done.  They asked her to name him, and care for him until they could find somewhere or someone to care for him.  She walks with crutches in a slow manner up and down the mountains... not able to go anywhere with the boy unless she put him on her back... which was nearly impossible.  The government contacted us asking if we would be able to care for him in our families as no one has seen his mother in 10 months.  We gladly received him into our big family and now he has many siblings to love him and a mama to care for him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Really, a beautiful child I know will grow up to be buddies with our son Malaki who are but 2 months apart from one another.  I look at this amazing child and hope the best for him.  Truly, I am excited to see what the Lord will do in him and through him.  Baby De, today has a family to call his own.  Also, pictured above is our boys playing around!  They are doing great in their studies and love God in a real way... its beautiful to watch them pray to our Father! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4587183075777646925?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4587183075777646925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/baby-de-once-abandoned-today-accepted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4587183075777646925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4587183075777646925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/baby-de-once-abandoned-today-accepted.html' title='Baby De. 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Today, accepted and loved...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TVKPKBdKdVI/AAAAAAAABSA/t8pwMAjxNzA/s72-c/101_8031%2Bbaby%2Bde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8440113718272617176</id><published>2011-02-03T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T11:12:44.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile the day away, children of God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569448626639764466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoBImme_I/AAAAAAAABQc/qPvhswSR6mU/s400/101_7965%2B-%2Bnice....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569448622810894402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoA6VukEI/AAAAAAAABQU/LQV7gv9TnIE/s400/101_7964%2B-%2Bschool%2Bboys%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569448617947619570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoAoOO4PI/AAAAAAAABQM/bYVrKxbnSvk/s400/101_7962boys%2Band%2Bmama%2Bmal..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569448614929757842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoAc-t9pI/AAAAAAAABQE/6DCmWiU6vvo/s400/101_7961%2Bboys%2B2%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569448614655352226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoAb9S3aI/AAAAAAAABP8/wd941LPTavs/s400/101_7959%2B-%2Bboys%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As I glimpse at these photos, I realize how &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; smiling is to these children... All coming to us serious, quiet and hurting. We always to try remind and encourage our staff as we pour ourselves out for these children; they are hurting on the inside... but outwardly expressive of their gratitude for the opportunity to grow up with a hope for the future. Even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tonny&lt;/span&gt;, (3) is very open about this. These children have spent their lives working, collecting water, searching for food... and their mentalities show this. They collect the plates to clean them after eating, they help one another to go to the toilet as an older sibling knows to do, they vouch for each other and stick up for one another. They are becoming a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Something I forget to often is that when a child looses a loved one, or "ones" many emotions battle and rage within them. Confusion, anger, loneliness, they become insecure of their surroundings, insecure of their future. Children need our guidance, they need love, comfort, reassurance, an example to follow... &lt;strong&gt;they need help&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sit back often while playing and loving on the kids and just watch them smile. To know a joy and relief is bursting from their hearts. This is what life is all about. Sacrificing ourselves for others. An example Jesus lived. Today I think on that beautiful scripture "for those who are in Christ will walk as He did." Its funny how we would believe the children are the ones who would benefit from what we are doing here... but I am confident the benefits go both ways. No greater joy then to see a child who hungers to hunger no more, a child who is afraid to be comforted, a child who longs to be loved to know a true love from the Father. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S. Pictured above, our 3 older boys going to school on a motto; they are going to transfer schools next week, and their current school is far away! They just got a uniform yesterday for school and were so happy! Usually, if you didn't have a uniform while all the other students do, you are considered very poor. Now, they have a uniform and are happy to fit in! They told us their teachers, friends and other students were all making comments on how nice they looked! And it made them feel so good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8440113718272617176?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8440113718272617176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/smile-day-away-children-of-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8440113718272617176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8440113718272617176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/smile-day-away-children-of-god.html' title='Smile the day away, children of God...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUqoBImme_I/AAAAAAAABQc/qPvhswSR6mU/s72-c/101_7965%2B-%2Bnice....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8135003885003058634</id><published>2011-02-01T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T10:20:13.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical care coming to our children...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUgQhOxUZkI/AAAAAAAABPs/tErmx_5hgrI/s1600/101_7951%2B-%2Bdr%2Bsach%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568719102330299970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUgQhOxUZkI/AAAAAAAABPs/tErmx_5hgrI/s400/101_7951%2B-%2Bdr%2Bsach%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, Dr. Shach from Germany visited us to do a check up on each child and to advice us on how to care for them.  He has been living in Burundi for quite some time working in a hospital up in the mountains.  The boys are all anemic, which is quite common here in Burundi, Doctor Shach stated.  David, has a minor heart complication... I can't say the exact word for it as it was in french, but it's something along the lines of the heart valve not opening and closing as it should.  The others have minor sicknesses but are on the road to health as we speak.  Tonny's feet are healing well after cleaning them and putting alot of ointment.  Please keep the boy's in your prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I recently showed them a small piece of land next to the house that they can make a garden.  The majority of the locals hoe in the fields and harvest many crops... we want to make sure the children also follow in their culture.  Upon explaining to them that they could plant ANYTHING they wanted in their small place, smiles began to burst forth as one shouted "Beans!", another... "potatoes!", and Tonny, who is 3 "Spinach!"  I replied, Tonny maybe Eric (12) can help you plant and teach you to hoe... he replied "Mama Malaki! I know to hoe...!" With such confidence!  We will see.  The food the children harvest will be what they eat in the future; although we were thinking it might be nice when family members come to visit them, that they could bless them with something small from their harvest.  All of their family members, brothers, sisters or responsible's for them in the past are very poor, and could appreciate something like this.  Simply giving back to the community... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are taking in 2 more boys in the coming days, along with 8 girls in about 2 weeks.  The need is VAST; like one couldn't imagine.  Children, crying out in desperation to be remembered.  &lt;em&gt;Crying out for hope.  &lt;/em&gt;Anyone can make a difference.  Anyone.  If you would like to support these children, we are presenting an opportunity for your to help change their lives.  Monthly sponsors, prayer, partners, &lt;strong&gt;anything... simply anything makes a difference to a child who has and knows nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8135003885003058634?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8135003885003058634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/medical-care-coming-to-our-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8135003885003058634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8135003885003058634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/02/medical-care-coming-to-our-children.html' title='Medical care coming to our children...!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUgQhOxUZkI/AAAAAAAABPs/tErmx_5hgrI/s72-c/101_7951%2B-%2Bdr%2Bsach%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6622313567250830435</id><published>2011-01-28T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T06:11:23.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric, a child of hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567324306860897810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUMb9cvXdhI/AAAAAAAABO0/ncKIngULfYM/s400/101_7927%2B-%2Bmama%2Bagnes%2Band%2Bkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567324304677498802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUMb9Umzb7I/AAAAAAAABOs/H7WMCKM-Gfk/s400/101_7931%2B-%2Beric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today, precious Eric arrived at our homes! Eric is one of 5 siblings who daily struggled since their parents died years ago. In a few weeks, his younger sister will be joining him! Life consistsed of searching for food, fetching water and sticks and attending school when he has found enough food. He is 12 years old, very quiet and to himself; loving in a deep way. After a short time with the other children, his smile and laugh began to come out! I look at Eric, being 12; having the mentality of an adult and the instincts to clearly survive. Today, when they received a cup of milk in the afternoon, he stared at it for quite some time before Momma Agnes asked him "Do you drink milk?" He smiled and replied "yes!" And that was it... the milk was gone in seconds. Eric, like all the other children are very malnutritioned; it has begun to affect his skin and body. Today, Eric is on the road to health. And might I add... so grateful, polite and smart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eric has taken the place of Amese, one of the boys we were going to take in who was Muslim. Once Amese's responsible's came to know that we are a Christian organization loving and serving God, they refused for him to come to our homes. In this, we hope that a family member will arise and provide for Amese and Ashura as both of their parents have died and they live in very harsh conditions; severely malnutritioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How we desire to take in all orphaned and abandoned children that come our way right now... oh how we wish. In the near future, we are beginning the process to build many orphan homes upon our land and will be able to help so many more children. The need is VAST. One child. One hope. One. at a time.,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6622313567250830435?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6622313567250830435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/eric-child-of-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6622313567250830435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6622313567250830435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/eric-child-of-hope.html' title='Eric, a child of hope...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TUMb9cvXdhI/AAAAAAAABO0/ncKIngULfYM/s72-c/101_7927%2B-%2Bmama%2Bagnes%2Band%2Bkids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5858732671980152462</id><published>2011-01-26T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:42:20.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our boys... given a hope for today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxcKyL-I/AAAAAAAABOg/yp4-_n9n07o/s1600/101_7917%2B-%2Btony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566415903944486882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxcKyL-I/AAAAAAAABOg/yp4-_n9n07o/s400/101_7917%2B-%2Btony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tonny: 3 years old&lt;/strong&gt;; he was born out of prostitution and is rejected by his siblings whose father passed away years ago.  Tonny went without food often; even up to two days at times.  Daily, he was found begging for food at the neighbors houses as the other children could travel long distances to beg, but him being but 3 remained on the mountain.  Their house consists of one room for the momma and 6 children to sleep. Today, Tonny is happy for a warm bed at night and food to fill his belly and help him grow.  Today, Tonny has hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxeUq9pI/AAAAAAAABOY/_LWUDjti9i8/s1600/101_7914%2B-%2Bjimmy%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566415904522827410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxeUq9pI/AAAAAAAABOY/_LWUDjti9i8/s400/101_7914%2B-%2Bjimmy%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jimmy: 6 years old&lt;/strong&gt;; Jimmy was found in the forest abandoned right after birth.  A little boy went to go pee and stumbled upon him.  They brought him to the nearest hospital and were able to save him.  An old mama took him into he care for the past6 years and is no longer able to provide for him.  Her children are all adults and requested her to get rid of the boy as he is not a part of their family.  Being very old, she fears his future when she dies and knows there will be no one to care for him.Jimmy has been through many traumatic things and needs alot of counseling and love.  He is very conservative in his interaction with anyone and speaks few words.  Once you win his heart, he's a completely different little boy! Daily we are working on positive behavior, and know through Christ he can be restored and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566415899778994786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxMpp0mI/AAAAAAAABOQ/v--txqS933I/s400/101_7921%2B-%2Blittle%2Bman.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vernist: 7 years old&lt;/strong&gt;; Vernist lived with his other 4 siblings, the oldest being 18.  They lived in a mud hut that is in very bad condition.  Often they go without food, and are struggling daily.  Vernist is severely malnutritioned having height / weight marks of many children around the age of 3.  In the past he did very poorly in school, we believe that will change with having a stable home along with help in his studies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566415893040372882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hwzjCnJI/AAAAAAAABOI/OP1cV_EVeYE/s400/101_7919-%2B%2Bdavid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; David: 6 years old&lt;/strong&gt;; He has 6 siblings.  The father of his siblings passed away, and their family was in a difficult situation.  The mother did prostitution to be able to feed the family and got pregnant with David.  David's siblings reject him, and declare that he is not a part of their family.  The mother isn't able to care for all 7 children, they often go hungry and are sick.  With no work and no Field to cultivate food.  She sees no future for her children and fears they won't survive.  David, hes a happy little boy; willing to help anyone with anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566415890272986626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hwpPPpgI/AAAAAAAABOA/KHfu6mews8I/s400/101_7922%2B-%2Bbig%2Bman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claude: 10 years old&lt;/strong&gt;; he is the older sibling of Vernist.  Precious and sweet as ever.  When we play with and love on these 2 brothers, it breaks our hearts to know what they have endured in their short time of living.  Losing both parents and struggling daily for more than 7 years.  This is their hope.  They look towards the future, and forget the worries of seeking food daily and the fear of safety in the night.  Today. They smile, laugh and see the love of God poured out; just for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are our 5 boys, so happy to be with us.  We are expecting 3 more today, or sometime this week.  They are all a bit sick; Tonny has diarrhea and infections all over his feet from worms, Jimmy a bad infection in his ear, and the others have colds.  Please be praying!  Until next time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5858732671980152462?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5858732671980152462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-boys-given-hope-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5858732671980152462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5858732671980152462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-boys-given-hope-for-today.html' title='Our boys... given a hope for today!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT_hxcKyL-I/AAAAAAAABOg/yp4-_n9n07o/s72-c/101_7917%2B-%2Btony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6619574166574676368</id><published>2011-01-24T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:49:21.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God has made a way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565836702134025442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT3S_dSHvOI/AAAAAAAABNA/GwqrFvsle_E/s400/101_7897%2B-%2BClaude.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565836696806164002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT3S_Jb3BiI/AAAAAAAABM4/ThiJp4BQV9M/s400/101_7899%2B-%2Bvernist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565836691231406450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT3S-0qu-XI/AAAAAAAABMw/7lyTT39gsdk/s400/Burundi%2B%2Bfrom%2Bcamera%2B034%2B-%2Bresized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He has made a way for them, where there was no way. Today was a glorious day as we received the first 5 of many orphaned and abandoned children in desperate need of care. Tonny 3, Jimmy 6, David 6, Vernist 7 and Claude 10! Pictured above are Claude and Vernist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They lived with their 18 year old sister being a total of 5 children. Their mother died in childbirth to Vernist and their father passed away some time ago. Their home was a mud hut with a roof near collapsing and holes all in the walls. Their sister did her best to care for them and provide, but just wasn't able to feed them. They often went without food and when they came today showed signs of severe malnutrition.  When they arrived at the homes, I spoke with our Director Audrey to investigate and confirm that these were indeed the children we spoke of taking in... as Vernist is the size of possibly a 3 year old being the age of 7.  It broken my heart to look at the difference between my son Malaki's legs and his; Malaki being just 8 months old looking much larger than him in width.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These 2 boys are amazing... and love soccer!  Claude has been practicing for a while, as he can dribble the soccer ball in the air for quite some time.  They are happy to know that Mama Malaki loves soccer too. (It didn't take long for me to challenge them with the ball to see their skills!)  And thus it begins, the road to restoration and growing in the love and grace of God.  On a side note, 4 of the boys transitioned very well.  Jimmy had a bit of a hard time when his responsible left.  Jimmy was found in the forest at birth and the Governor found an old woman to care for him; 6 years later she finds she isn't able to care and provide for him and fears that when they die he will be all alone as he is rejected from her 5 children who are adults.  It is by all means hard for any child to transition into a new home, new faces... a new life.  I was proud to see how our staff responded in this situation and smile within my heart at the team the Lord has aligned to do His work here in Burundi.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictured above is our amazing staff, minus our Director Audrey.  Thank you all who have supported this mission to respond to the need that is vast.  Restoring and caring for orphaned and abandoned children...  You are making all the difference!  We will keep you posted, please be praying.  We have medical checkups this Sunday from a wonderful German doctor!  He will assess each child and help us to care for each child's physical needs.  Many of the boys are severely malnutritioned and often sick.  After an exhausting day, we can sit back, smile and see some of the beautiful faces we have fought the last 2 years for.  All our love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6619574166574676368?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6619574166574676368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-has-made-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6619574166574676368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6619574166574676368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/god-has-made-way.html' title='God has made a way!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TT3S_dSHvOI/AAAAAAAABNA/GwqrFvsle_E/s72-c/101_7897%2B-%2BClaude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2804828736198484463</id><published>2011-01-07T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T01:39:41.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The heart of God responding to the cries of orphaned children!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559371722852209506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbIIr1E2I/AAAAAAAABLY/iYHlsioOuyo/s400/101_7832%2B-%2Bzefirino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559371716526654466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbHxHsxAI/AAAAAAAABLQ/u4mIZBl2OxU/s400/101_7846%2B-%2Bland%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559371715993082962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbHvIfHFI/AAAAAAAABLI/xg8z_3KQmZk/s400/101_7835%2B-%2Bbeans%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559371714921131938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbHrI6b6I/AAAAAAAABLA/QWNoy1NjenE/s400/101_7854%2B-%2Brabbits%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559371709386313698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbHWhTz-I/AAAAAAAABK4/t88oomNffPE/s400/101_7855%2B-%2Bbabies%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Days ago, we just returned from our trip to America and are happy to be back! We returned to many beautiful surprises like our garden and rabbits (pictured above!). Our rabbits for one, were just babies when we left and somehow 3 of them got pregnant (somehow...!) and had 5 or 6 babies each. We also lost 11 other babies, most likely to sickness or the climate. As you can see over the months our harvest is plentifully and great! One of our staff "Zefirino" went to a few days of training months ago to learn a concept called "God's way of farming". It teaches principles that help people to cultivate a bigger harvest and use wisdom in giving the land a rest... We are amazed at the harvest that has come forth and know it will fill many hungry belly's of those precious ones we will soon take in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we did final interviews for our staff to help in the projects. We have a Director (overseeing the orphan homes with me!), Assistant Director (overseeing the construction with Isai!), Cook, Day Security, Night Security, Water Worker and 1 Momma to begin with!  They all begin training in a little over a week to prepare to welcome our precious children in about 2 weeks!  The stories are heart breaking as we cry out for mercy on their behalf.  Our children will be here soon, we are now starting to purchase blankets, sheets, towels, clothing, shoes, uniforms, soap... everything needed to care for those dear to our Father!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first house is almost completely furnished, now we are on to the second!  We would like to give the opportunity to anyone reading this to sponsor or donate towards the furnishings for the second house.  Bunk beds ($122 each), sofa's ($400 set), mattresses ($40 each), sheets ($10) and so on!  These prices are always give or take as usually everything here is bargained and prices change often!  If you would like to donate towards these things, please do so through our website or blog on our Pay pal account OR you can mail it in to our P.O Box at The Cries of a Child / P.O. Box 1297 / Ocoee, FL 34761.  We need all the help we can get... together we can change lives and make the difference!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2804828736198484463?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2804828736198484463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-of-god-responding-to-cries-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2804828736198484463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2804828736198484463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-of-god-responding-to-cries-of.html' title='The heart of God responding to the cries of orphaned children!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TSbbIIr1E2I/AAAAAAAABLY/iYHlsioOuyo/s72-c/101_7832%2B-%2Bzefirino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8055868817613057168</id><published>2010-12-07T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:32:19.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are on a mission...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TP6jTOZRaHI/AAAAAAAABH8/azRfApHyVrE/s1600/Bye%252520bye%255B1%255D%2Bto%2Bthe%2BUSA%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548051341643966578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TP6jTOZRaHI/AAAAAAAABH8/azRfApHyVrE/s400/Bye%252520bye%255B1%255D%2Bto%2Bthe%2BUSA%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And were off!  Here we are leaving the Bujumbura airport off to America &lt;em&gt;simply on a mission&lt;/em&gt;.  As you can imagine, coming to the US once a year if that places a list of goals and a "must do list" before us!  Holiday's with the family - check, loving on friends - check, visiting partner churches, people and business's - check!  It's an exciting time, a time that took us much preparation, a time that we will cherish, a time to remember.  Our mission as we step foot on American soil is to make awareness and make known the opportunity at hand.  To have a direct impact on the future of the country of Burundi by helping to transform the lives of orphaned children.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are raising $3,000 in monthly sponsors to care for 16 orphaned children...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This covers the budget for 2 orphan homes (including 9 staff, clothing, food, medical etc for 16 children) and the living expenses for the Torres family living in Burundi.  We are looking for sponsors to commit to giving monthly in 2011.  Just think, 30 people giving $100 a month for 12 months.... can change lives.  Better yet, 60 people giving $50 a month for one year.... Together we can make it happen and change the future for the children of Burundi.  Will you respond to the cries of a child today?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: give - gu-ha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8055868817613057168?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8055868817613057168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-on-mission.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8055868817613057168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8055868817613057168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-on-mission.html' title='We are on a mission...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TP6jTOZRaHI/AAAAAAAABH8/azRfApHyVrE/s72-c/Bye%252520bye%255B1%255D%2Bto%2Bthe%2BUSA%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6860213944854594209</id><published>2010-11-16T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T04:10:46.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukeye, Burundi.  We have land!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540117083089849362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TOJzIl-kzBI/AAAAAAAABEE/apKHBYaBLUE/s400/101_7416%2B-%2Bsigned%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bland%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540117066881215970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TOJzHpmIreI/AAAAAAAABD8/DtiK10QIPoU/s400/101_7413%2B-%2Bzefirino%2Bfamily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We signed yesterday on November 15th for our land in Bukeye a province located in the mountains of up-country Burundi! We will be building orphan homes, a clinic and a trade school to in helping to restore the nation of Burundi one village, one family... one child at a time. We are looking to begin preparing the land for the projects as soon as we return from the US in January. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, we leave for the US for 7 weeks to introduce our son Malaki Daniel to family and friends. We will also be visiting churches and partners to raise awareness of the projects we intend to do in Burundi. We look forward to seeing many of you, and have so much anticipation in our hearts to share with you all the progress that has been taking place. God is good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictured above is Isai signing the contract with the Governor of Muramvya for the land, and also Zefirino and his family.  Zefirino has an amazing heart and is overseeing our agriculture project.  He recently went to 2 days of schooling to learn a more productive way of doing agriculture called "God's Way of Farming", put together through an organization from South Africa.  The crops are coming in and harvest time is just around the corner!  Well, were off... flying through Rwanda, Ethiopia, Rome, Washington DC then to Orlando!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: finish - gu-heza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6860213944854594209?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6860213944854594209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/bukeye-burundi-we-have-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6860213944854594209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6860213944854594209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/bukeye-burundi-we-have-land.html' title='Bukeye, Burundi.  We have land!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TOJzIl-kzBI/AAAAAAAABEE/apKHBYaBLUE/s72-c/101_7416%2B-%2Bsigned%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bland%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2838573457130552034</id><published>2010-11-11T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T05:05:48.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live, simply that another can...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538274732823181666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNvnhsZyeWI/AAAAAAAABDs/DtjOgv1HexI/s400/101_7383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538274721785951202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNvnhDSTs-I/AAAAAAAABDc/njyZ1SvcS7E/s400/101_7407-%2Blatrine%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538274719323726578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNvng6HRIvI/AAAAAAAABDU/LzlTQ_biGcU/s400/101_7402%2Bhouses%2521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I often ask myself what I live for. To live for God, yes... but in what way. In my life, I have found this journey to be more challenging and in the same phrase, more rewarding then I ever could of imagined... To know that each day we are here, moving forward and progressing in the repairing of the homes; to know we are another helping hand among many helping to change the face of tomorrow for the people of Burundi. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart has been crushed and broken for these people, more so lately as I have heard story upon story of &lt;em&gt;real people&lt;/em&gt;, going through &lt;em&gt;real things&lt;/em&gt;. For more on stories like these, please follow us on our family blog at &lt;a href="http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; . Truly, now is the time and a loving Father is responding to the cries of His people. The cries for peace, restoration, justice and hope. They are no longer forgotten, and surly hope shall not tarry. To all of you that are supporting this mission with your resources, time, skills and prayers.... thank you. Truly without you, this is not possible. From the bottom of our hearts, and the top... :o) Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictured above is the flowers planted at the houses, our newly built latrine, and finally the houses being painted! Little by little....! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: see - ku-bona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2838573457130552034?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2838573457130552034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/live-simply-that-another-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2838573457130552034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2838573457130552034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/live-simply-that-another-can.html' title='Live, simply that another can...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNvnhsZyeWI/AAAAAAAABDs/DtjOgv1HexI/s72-c/101_7383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7471272598429003610</id><published>2010-11-02T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:44:57.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are moving..... FORWARD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534974700288996834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNAuKhN_9eI/AAAAAAAABBw/QclF0lbi3Ss/s400/101_7349+-+brick+worker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534974697524936306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNAuKW6_vnI/AAAAAAAABBo/gJcBeLDLr4M/s400/101_7347+-++latrine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534974687857655938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNAuJy6IwII/AAAAAAAABBg/40s4n9lSS6c/s400/101_7346+-+isai+and+kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534974686560705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNAuJuE63NI/AAAAAAAABBY/BMd2CyWkajs/s400/101_7343+-+house+redone+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Indeed.  Pictured above is some of the progress taking place in the homes for the children!  Isai is standing next to the kitchen they are building, also pictured is the beginning of a latrine "outside toilet".  House 1 is coming along beautifully, who would of thought the houses could look anything like this!  This girl is just 12, watching Isai work on the property... so interested I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These homes are very needed amongst this province as the Governor told us that there aren't any other homes caring for orphaned children in Muramvya.  Usually they would send off the orphaned children to other provinces where there is space available in an orphanage.  This is a special thing being so close to their home village, as the children will be able to remain in a stronger connection with their remaining family members and older siblings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had a great meeting today with the Governor and Administrator of Muramvya discussing our partnership in identifying orphaned children in need.  Isai was working, so I brought Malaki in the car seat.  People were amazed to see this big bulky plastic chair looking thing that Malaki was sleeping in... I had to explain it over and over again!  He was a trooper though, and slept right through the meeting.  As we move forward, the grace and direction of God is evident... manifesting itself daily.  Its amazing to look back and to see the hand of God orchestrating things!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: hear - kw-umva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7471272598429003610?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7471272598429003610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-moving-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7471272598429003610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7471272598429003610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-moving-forward.html' title='We are moving..... FORWARD!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TNAuKhN_9eI/AAAAAAAABBw/QclF0lbi3Ss/s72-c/101_7349+-+brick+worker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5847283950358862295</id><published>2010-10-26T05:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T06:14:42.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress indeed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532338196541547730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQRzYvJNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/fs78xPEzLZs/s400/101_7302+-+isai+and+pontien.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532338194582328722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQRsFn1ZI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/AkBynSLKfCU/s400/101_7300+-+windows!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532338188610047570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQRV1uDlI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/2X9CnnWYZAk/s400/101_7292+-+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532338186768018322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQRO-i65I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Wbqs7O3_alE/s400/101_7291+-+latrine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532338179563099026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQQ0Iwk5I/AAAAAAAAA_A/sWHRMT3GScA/s400/101_7276+-+zeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It has been an amazing week with all the workers repairing the house. Working here is so different from in the US, with everything being manual work. We are currently fixing the steel windows, digging a latrine, building a kitchen and fence.... simply doing what needs to be done to prepare the houses for the precious children that will soon live there. Its a blessing to be able to give these guys work, making a humble $1.20 a day - $2.50 depending on the trade. The conditions some of these people live in are hard to see. The lack of water and no electricity has always been "the norm" for them. Beyond that, &lt;em&gt;its a hard life here in general.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isai and Pontien have been supervising everything. They all know Isai is a "firm leader" for lack of better words.... hes doing an amazing job and yes, they have all come to realize that when they come to work. They will work. Yesterday they had a holiday for "peace" in the country, we allowed all the workers to take a 2 hour break to go gather with the community in drums and singing. They have many holidays here, one for every leader who was assassinated... and if you don't know Burundian History... there have been quite a few! We leave for the US in just 3 weeks and will have the houses completely repaired before our departure! As soon as we arrive back in January, we will begin hiring staff and taking in the children! In our absence, our Assistant Director Pontien will be doing staff interviews along with child assessment and investigations on orphaned children in need. Things are moving forward and God's hand is orchestrating everything in His timing. Faithful He is, and His mission for Burundi will not tarry. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: To care for - Ku-ziganya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5847283950358862295?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5847283950358862295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/progress-indeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5847283950358862295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5847283950358862295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/progress-indeed.html' title='Progress indeed.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMbQRzYvJNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/fs78xPEzLZs/s72-c/101_7302+-+isai+and+pontien.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6752482310511991960</id><published>2010-10-21T06:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T06:28:33.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repairing homes of refuge. hope. and love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488531929104706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA-BJwBgUI/AAAAAAAAA-o/pIK2fP9ITSU/s400/101_7272+-+fence!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488525647695554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA-AyWazsI/AAAAAAAAA-g/-GlnKSJH30g/s400/101_7271+-+umutama+2!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488524447223826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA-At4NEBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/c6Gg6bJyFfU/s400/101_7270+-+fence!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488509904000706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA9_3s1FsI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/UEYqktx6u4E/s400/101_7269+-+hoeing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488506317577634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA9_qVwnaI/AAAAAAAAA-I/wnDdwcn8ft8/s400/101_7268+-+bricks!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today is day 4 and we have about 16 workers doing the driveway, painting, building the kitchen, building the fence and just cleaning up the property. I never could of imagined how impacting this part of our work here would be for the community. Yes. We are providing jobs so people can buy food for their families; but this isn't what I find to be the most impacting. Everyday, Isai, Pontien and myself are working with these people, loving on them, talking to them, buying bananas and avocados to share with them... its really a fun time. When we have new workers, we make it personal discussing their name, their wives, their children, and how they are doing. Something I heard once that I have found to be so true is if you have happy workers, you as a boss will be happy yourself. Surprisingly today, we are almost finished painting the inside of house one, along with the back fence being completed!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These men and boys are simple, some not even having shoes when they arrive at work.  Its even a bit strange doing house repairs here as we don't have a home depot.  If you need something, you hope they have something like it in the market and if not, you have to wait until you go to the Capital; in hopes that they would have it there!  However, we are making due and Isai is doing an amazing job of leading these men.  The outside workers are making roughly $1.20 per day, while the painters are making about $1.50, along with the builders making about $2.40.  I had to post all these pictures because when I looked upon them &lt;em&gt;it made me smile&lt;/em&gt;!  I hope it does the same for you!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: shopping - gusuma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6752482310511991960?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6752482310511991960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/repairing-homes-of-refuge-hope-and-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6752482310511991960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6752482310511991960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/repairing-homes-of-refuge-hope-and-love.html' title='Repairing homes of refuge. hope. and love.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TMA-BJwBgUI/AAAAAAAAA-o/pIK2fP9ITSU/s72-c/101_7272+-+fence!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3659178176483915392</id><published>2010-10-18T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T03:36:41.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the work begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529331510482348482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLwhto-sqcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/m_lR4gRlSEk/s400/101_7255+-+fence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529331504328913410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLwhtSDmsgI/AAAAAAAAA88/6rBU8AErtpc/s400/101_7254+-+flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And... Let the work begin!&lt;/em&gt; We officially started repairing the houses today and it has been a busy morning! Today, we are building a security fence with sticks and logs around the property, along with moving out all the previous belongings from those who lived in the houses over 4 years ago! There have been many interested people wanting to know what we are doing in these 2 abandoned houses... many people just passing by! I've learned its a quick way to get workers and work done, as many of them ask if I can give them a job. A man came by with different types of flowers and asked if he could plant some for a small price, I said sure... flowers are always nice to have around! Little by little we are preparing house 1, then off to house 2. &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal is to complete both houses in a 4 week period, as we leave for the US in 4 weeks. While we are in the US, the staff will be doing child assessments off the lists of orphans we are receiving from the local churches and administration. If you would like to get more information or donate your time to help the children in Burundi, we would love to meet with you during our time in the states; email us at &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; ! We have had much support from the local administration and government in every aspect as we move forward, and are grateful. Throughout the days we will be posting our progress, so stay tuned! Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: foundation - uru-fatiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3659178176483915392?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3659178176483915392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-work-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3659178176483915392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3659178176483915392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-work-begin.html' title='Let the work begin!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLwhto-sqcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/m_lR4gRlSEk/s72-c/101_7255+-+fence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1845690551033263671</id><published>2010-10-13T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T06:32:22.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big brother, Big sister Program!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLWwL343c6I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ssozJALwgJQ/s1600/SL271283+-+big+brother+program.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527517835694666658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLWwL343c6I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ssozJALwgJQ/s400/SL271283+-+big+brother+program.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a wonderful meeting this morning with our local church we are a part of here in Burundi; the beginning of a great thing! We are going to implement through the partnership of the churches here a Big brother, Big sister program. We are going to begin with 6 youth that are currently going to school and want to help care for the orphans. The program is a volunteer program where the youth will come 1 day a week for 1 hour to assist the children in their homework and to tutor them. We are very excited about this program as we see the desire in so many young hearts to help their people. Children that have endured many hard things along with losing their parents thrive off of positive relationships. They thrive off of knowing that other people love them and believe in them. &lt;strong&gt;They see a true manifestation of the love of God.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another project that is in the working is a "Community Day", where we will come together with many people within the church community that will help us to repair the houses and property. From cleaning up the yard, to strengthening the fence to painting and so on, we will all come together as one body and serve the Lord in this work! And afterwards... eat a nice meal together! As many people have heard of our desire to do a "Community Day", we have had many negative comments concerning the people and volunteering their time for free. Unfortunately there isn't many examples of volunteering your time here in Burundi, there are some... but I would like to see more! Many people expect money, especially if they are volunteering for a foreigner and or NGO. We are capable of paying each volunteer, although we believe that it is so much more rewarding when you give of yourself for another, without expecting &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; in return! We believe people also living in a poverty mentality can see the truth in this! We are planning on doing a teaching about volunteering your time to help others prior to our community day! Looking forward! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: help - gufasha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1845690551033263671?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1845690551033263671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-brother-big-sister-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1845690551033263671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1845690551033263671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-brother-big-sister-program.html' title='Big brother, Big sister Program!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLWwL343c6I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ssozJALwgJQ/s72-c/SL271283+-+big+brother+program.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8773219044792754978</id><published>2010-10-10T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T06:52:12.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526411538285024834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHCA44ZVkI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TNQ0AoVgSU8/s400/101_6819+-+house+2!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526411530501706002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHCAb4tURI/AAAAAAAAA6k/qj6W-zJX3fo/s400/101_6828+-+House+1!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526411522707255042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHB_-2XbwI/AAAAAAAAA6c/5NsWFhfX0w8/s400/101_6796+-+isai+writing+repairs!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526411517747373634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHB_sX1pkI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ElnX1jITv9s/s400/101_6824+-+kitchen!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526411511658124002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHB_VsDEuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/oBW-7tdAVbw/s400/101_6830+-+driveway!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is it!&lt;/strong&gt; The houses we will be renting during Phase 1: renting a house and caring for orphans; as we begin to build the projects of orphan homes, a clinic and a trade school on our land in Bukeye! There are two homes on this compound in the center of Muramvya, just 30 minutes from our land. We originally were looking for a big house with many rooms to care for up to 16 children, unfortunately there aren't any house available this big! These 2 homes will need many repairs before they are ready to receive the precious children that have gone through much trauma and pain being amongst the orphaned and abandoned children of Burundi. We see the hand of God and know these houses have been set aside for us; they haven't been lived in for over 4 years... just sitting there desolate. Over the next few weeks we will be putting together a team to assist Isai in repairing the homes, painting them, building a fence and a driveway. This compound will be a place of hope, a place of refuge... a place where the children will have a voice. We will begin by opening one home with 1 momma and 8 children, and then shortly after the second home allowing us to care for more children. On the land in Bukeye when the first 2 orphan homes are completely build and furnished along with the cafeteria / kitchen building we will transition all of the children to their new home, a home they can call their own in &lt;strong&gt;The Village of Jeremiah&lt;/strong&gt;. These children will be able to remember a place as home, a place where they will grow and flourish in the midst of being restored and given a hope through the love of the Father. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are excited for these times with so much anticipation in our hearts. After nearly 2 years of this vision tarring we have our registration here in Burundi and can take steps forward. &lt;strong&gt;Yes!&lt;/strong&gt; Pictured above is House 1, House 2, Isai making a repair list, the kitchen we will build up and finally the parking area! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: story - umu-gani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8773219044792754978?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8773219044792754978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8773219044792754978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8773219044792754978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-is-it.html' title='This is it!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLHCA44ZVkI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TNQ0AoVgSU8/s72-c/101_6819+-+house+2!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-299098050922839417</id><published>2010-10-09T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T02:47:20.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rescuing orphan and abandoned children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525974527536064962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLA0jg-k6cI/AAAAAAAAA50/00n0iVovg8E/s400/101_7217+-+drummeres+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525974523887466242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLA0jTYrtwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xonglm_2FgE/s400/101_7211+-+drummers+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We enjoyed an amazing celebration with our dear friends from Sozo Ministries Africa as we joined then in praising God for the miracle he gave them in receiving their registration from the Burundian government along with simply thanking God for His goodness. It was the first time I have been at a celebration with the Burundian Drummers, haven't seen anything like it! Just amazing. While at this celebration, two visions I had in 2004 and 2005 came back to remembrance and began to remind me of why we are here... &lt;em&gt;to rescue and restore orphaned and abandoned children and give them a hope for the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first vision in 2004 was of me walking down the mountain on a green beautiful pasture with a multitude of children behind me with a glimpse of hope in their eyes and a smile of joy on their faces... simply expressions of deliverance. A vision that's quite short and to the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The second vision in 2005 I was walking down a steep mountain into a valley surrounded by mountains on each side. In the midst of the valley was a barn like building with two wide opening doors in the middle, quite large and tall. I was led to this barn through cries of children calling out for help. As I arrived at the barn, I saw a big metal lock on the outside as though someone had put these children in there and locked them in from the outside. As we broke the lock off and swung the doors open, there was a multitude of children of all ages piled up inside. We took them out one by one looking them in the eyes and seeing pure devastation. We left this building together, as one family seeking a new life, seeking hope... seeking a future. The interesting thing about this vision was that the barn like building was in the middle of no where... no village, no water, no food; nothing but children crying out to be rescued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I remember these two trance like visions vividly, and am encouraged as we proceed forward to take in and care for orphaned and abandoned children. Its amazing to see how the land we are receiving from the government is on the top of a mountain like plain, somehow we are continually reminded that God is simply in control and orchestrating everything. We are but instruments in the hands of God. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: rescue -ku-rokora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-299098050922839417?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/299098050922839417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/rescuing-orphan-and-abandoned-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/299098050922839417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/299098050922839417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/rescuing-orphan-and-abandoned-children.html' title='Rescuing orphan and abandoned children...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TLA0jg-k6cI/AAAAAAAAA50/00n0iVovg8E/s72-c/101_7217+-+drummeres+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1994931241631403149</id><published>2010-10-05T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T06:49:37.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pot by pot, Bed by bed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524553429989242114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKsoEwEstQI/AAAAAAAAA48/aDxDX1qkGss/s400/101_7161+-+zefirino+in+field.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524553429182194098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKsoEtESIbI/AAAAAAAAA40/S-4NE92XFkE/s400/101_7171+-+nl+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524553421690510066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKsoERKIGvI/AAAAAAAAA4s/qztxmKjFxuM/s400/101_7182+-+nl+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Little by little, day by day; the reality of the children is coming to pass. Never overlooking the small things but taking every step and realizing the important therein. First some plates, then some silverware, then some pots... but little by little the furnishings for the kitchen are being acquired! We put in an order to a local carpenter to build 4 bunk beds and 2 single beds as we will start our first home with 8 children and one momma. Everyday that passes we draw one day closer to this dream. Pictured above is Zefirino working the field, 10 purchased mattresses and also all the furnishings for the kitchen! Team, we are closer than we have ever been and soon we will see the fruit of our labors in the restored lives of precious children that were in need of a hope. A hope for the future. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: dog - imbga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Dare to reach out your hand into the darkness, to pull another hand into the light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;~Norman B. Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1994931241631403149?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1994931241631403149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/pot-by-pot-bed-by-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1994931241631403149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1994931241631403149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/10/pot-by-pot-bed-by-bed.html' title='Pot by pot, Bed by bed.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKsoEwEstQI/AAAAAAAAA48/aDxDX1qkGss/s72-c/101_7161+-+zefirino+in+field.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5087878618427021810</id><published>2010-09-28T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T03:51:26.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If only microwaves worked...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521909404570790306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKHDWN1UqaI/AAAAAAAAA24/EOYgG74g7Ck/s400/101_7092+-+fertalizer+for+the+land!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521909399767520514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKHDV78IlQI/AAAAAAAAA2w/jBIYXR9VsY8/s400/101_7128+-+Isai+mal+at+leondases+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;If only microwaves worked for everything in life... this would be convenient and quick yet lacking the character built within the trials to get there I suppose. In this next season we are entering into, we have chosen to take it &lt;em&gt;step by step&lt;/em&gt;... As we have an amazing team that is in the making here in Burundi, we have much work ahead of us. In the past weeks, we have been busy with construction and building plans for the orphan homes, clinic and trade school, preparing all the management for the first orphan home to be opened, preparing child assessments, and building our TCOAC Staff here in Burundi to support the homes for the orphaned children. As we are often challenged venturing into many areas that we have simple knowledge in; it has begun to build an even stronger reliance on our Father to give us wisdom, discernment and understanding to move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isai and I have so much anticipation in our hearts as I will oversee everything pertaining to the orphan homes and he will take over everything having to do with construction. This is what we love. This is what know. This is where the Lord has placed us for this season of our lives. At times we force ourselves to look forward at everything we intend to do with the support of our TCOAC team in the US and Burundi. We must take it day by day or truly the "big picture" can become a bit overwhelming anticipating working in a 3rd world country with things becoming much more complicated then was intended. Surly God will give us grace and the strength to do what we came here to do. We are believing for a nation to be changed from a trickle of hope the drips down from the people that are given a chance to be restored and made whole. Who are given a chance to simply live. We are confident in this, that without the support, wisdom and skills of our TCOAC teams both in the US and in Burundi, none of this would be possible. We are a body of people, who love God and are compelled in our hearts as he has called us to respond to hurting and broken people in need of our help. We can use all the help we can get as we proceed forth into Phase 1: Renting a house and taking in orphaned children. Will you sacrifice some of your time, skills or resources to help us change the face of Burundi today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In Burundi's condition right now, you may have seen on news reports that there are groups of bandits gathering, killing livestock and people along with stealing as they enter villages. Although there are many rumors of what is taking place, in wisdom I choose not to speak of things that cannot be confirmed and or to be a part of those rumors. But I can say this. Pray for Burundi and believe with us that peace and change can come to this nation. This nation can once again see days of joy and prosperity as they did decades ago. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured above: One of our workers for the field getting 35 sacks of fertalizer (cow poop) for the land as we prepare to plant various crops that at harvest time will provide food for the children.  Below: Isai and Malaki as we walk through the mountain fields to reach our workers house; we wanted to visit his newborn grandaughter who was 5 days old.  To see more on our trip, visit our family blog at &lt;a href="http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; with the post named (Perspective.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Umwami - King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5087878618427021810?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5087878618427021810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-only-microwaves-worked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5087878618427021810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5087878618427021810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-only-microwaves-worked.html' title='If only microwaves worked...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TKHDWN1UqaI/AAAAAAAAA24/EOYgG74g7Ck/s72-c/101_7092+-+fertalizer+for+the+land!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1058733382467296634</id><published>2010-09-18T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T07:49:42.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the search... yes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518264273054629458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJTQHowmflI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lAr3ArLH4Qo/s400/101_7064+-+land+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518264268785855666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJTQHY22LLI/AAAAAAAAA0I/JL34RazjZwA/s400/101_7073+-+land+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518264260364165810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJTQG5e9YrI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8vaj9XG634I/s400/101_7069+-+land+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The complete story can be found on our family blog at &lt;a href="http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thetorrestribe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; an inspiring story it is! ... and while your at it, you can find out more about our family! Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: bed - ubu-riri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Nobody made a greater mistake than he who did nothing because he could only do a little. ~Edmund Burke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1058733382467296634?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1058733382467296634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-search-yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1058733382467296634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1058733382467296634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-search-yes.html' title='On the search... yes!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJTQHowmflI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lAr3ArLH4Qo/s72-c/101_7064+-+land+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-368899478486904516</id><published>2010-09-15T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T05:02:00.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protocol. Signed and Finished!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517101500147884834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJCulWIW4yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/TzSdnjtti90/s400/101_7037+-+us+at+protocol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517101497071039538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJCulKqx9DI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ylg-C9TYmXc/s400/101_7036+-+mal+at+protocol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517101491632394434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJCuk2aG0MI/AAAAAAAAAyw/fgeCaT7qslE/s400/101_7035+-+isai+signing+protcol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pictured above is Isai signing the Protocol of Execution for TCOAC's work here in Burundi. It declares the work, location and laws therein. We finally got it! Just shy of 2 months after receiving our conversion partnership with the Burundian Government. We are on the road to receiving our land in which we will begin the agriculture project; it will be a means of providing food for the children in the homes.  Yesterday, we bought the plates and silverware for the house we will soon be renting to take in orphaned and abandoned children during our Phase 1.  Although our work here has tarried due to receiving all the authorization needed to work over a 18 month period, &lt;em&gt;our time is now&lt;/em&gt;.  We will be opening a program in the near future for short and long term volunteers to come and serve within the projects.  We can use all the help we can get!  We will keep you posted in the coming weeks as things are moving along.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: justice - iteka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sometime in your life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;hope that you might see one starved man, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;the look on his face when the bread finally arrives.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Hope that you might have baked it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;or bought or even kneaded it yourself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For that look on his face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;for your meeting his eyes across a piece of bread, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;you might be willing to lose a lot, or suffer a lot, or die a little, even.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;~Daniel Berrigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-368899478486904516?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/368899478486904516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/protocol-signed-and-finished.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/368899478486904516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/368899478486904516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/protocol-signed-and-finished.html' title='Protocol. Signed and Finished!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TJCulWIW4yI/AAAAAAAAAzA/TzSdnjtti90/s72-c/101_7037+-+us+at+protocol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-844356042022578988</id><published>2010-09-08T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T08:38:00.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spying out the land!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514564349439284114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TIerDvNck5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/klqFzaFbs3Y/s400/101_7018+-+Bukeye+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514564327527281538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TIerCdlN84I/AAAAAAAAAxM/iQa_50yLOUk/s400/101_7014+-+Bukeye+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514564322235112178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TIerCJ3d2vI/AAAAAAAAAxE/n_01o29qAlc/s400/101_7012+-+Bukeye+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today was a rainy cold day... perfect for searching out land!  We are in the process of receiving our land from the government as we have been looking at the options set before us. We will be working in Muramvya province and choosing from the 5 communes within. Pictured below is Bukeye, a community located on the road up to Rwanda in the north of Muramvya. Bukeye borders the Kibira forest, a place that hosted many of the past rebels from the FNL. We are still "spying out the lands" as Isai would call it, and should have an idea of where will be working in the coming weeks. The first things we will be doing upon the land will be agriculture.  We will plant many different crops that will assist us to feed all the children at The Center of Hope.  Imagine.  Children that have known the cruelty of what it is to hunger; surly they will see hunger no more.  You can stand with us and be a part of giving these children a hope.  You can make the difference with the smallest means making the biggest impact.  Thank you all for your dedication, support and helping us to give hope to the nation of Burundi.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: gufasha - help&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-844356042022578988?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/844356042022578988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/spying-out-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/844356042022578988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/844356042022578988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/09/spying-out-land.html' title='Spying out the land!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TIerDvNck5I/AAAAAAAAAxU/klqFzaFbs3Y/s72-c/101_7018+-+Bukeye+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6288988814012144450</id><published>2010-08-30T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T06:19:31.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For a child we have never met...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THutiMQJWLI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7qspFeb4Zio/s1600/101_6936+-+children+at+bricks!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511189371934038194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THutiMQJWLI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7qspFeb4Zio/s400/101_6936+-+children+at+bricks!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What would I do, what would I say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those questions I ask myself today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a child that I have never met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I do not try, would I then regret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To bring him help and bring him hope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To love, feed and shelter, even a little soap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To hold and to hug him when others would not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To look in his eyes and say "I love you alot".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I now wait for the day this dream comes to pass,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only to work hard to really make it last...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Isai Torres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are in the process to get our land from the government and also to rent houses to begin taking in children!  We are looking for partners, and simply just people with a heart to help these children to financially support our projects.  Anything.  I repeat... anything will make a difference and give these children a hope to hold onto.  Will you make the difference today?  These children dream for a future; truly we can make that a reality for them through the love of the Father.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: change - guhinduka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6288988814012144450?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6288988814012144450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/for-child-we-have-never-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6288988814012144450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6288988814012144450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/for-child-we-have-never-met.html' title='For a child we have never met...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THutiMQJWLI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7qspFeb4Zio/s72-c/101_6936+-+children+at+bricks!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-50212156185332323</id><published>2010-08-23T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T07:39:41.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brick by Brick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508605824612687858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THJ_z8ev3_I/AAAAAAAAAs0/dome7W0gxS4/s400/101_6928+-+bricks+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508605814145083890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THJ_zVfE6fI/AAAAAAAAAss/uuzSxoShsRk/s400/101_6927+-+bricks+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508605810749344050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THJ_zI1eCTI/AAAAAAAAAsk/lWj6ijf8nzE/s400/101_6926+-+bricks+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A glimpse of what summer break looks like for many children up in the mountains of Burundi. Day by day we see these young kids walking by our fence doing 6 trips or so from morning to night walking to get the bricks in the bottom of the valley to then walk 1/2 or 1 mile to drop the bricks off. They make about 45 cents for the whole day. Some of the children we have seen are as young as 7 or so. Although in our culture in the US this would be something that would not only break child labor laws... but this is thought to be a harsh job for anyone. Here in Burundi, it is seen simply as an opportunity for the families to get ahead. The children are usually in school and would be limited to working the bricks only on the weekend, although during summer break they have much more time on their hands. To be honest... I don't even think my neck is strong enough to carry half the loads some of these children lug up the mountians. At times... its even exausting just to get up the mountain! Truly life here in Burundi is something to work at, something that pushes you from every side, something that rarely gives you a break. The Burundian people are a strong people... a people that when determined cannot be stopped. As we are registered now.... (yes!) we are preparing everything to open the first orphan home. We will have mommas; usually 1 per 8 children to love, teach, and help the children within the home; some of the children being older girls that can assist the momma. Burundian families are known at times to have even up to 10 children in the house! We are looking for people to join our team State side and also in Burundi... you can surly make a difference that will assist in changing the nation of Burundi! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: brick - i-tafari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-50212156185332323?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/50212156185332323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/brick-by-brick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/50212156185332323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/50212156185332323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/brick-by-brick.html' title='Brick by Brick.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/THJ_z8ev3_I/AAAAAAAAAs0/dome7W0gxS4/s72-c/101_6928+-+bricks+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-134876964370605229</id><published>2010-08-21T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T01:54:39.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bags. Created to Respond"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507781903117090354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TG-SdZuefjI/AAAAAAAAAsc/5ecqZGbNsc8/s400/101_6913+-+all+bags+burundi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507781899860945554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TG-SdNmJqpI/AAAAAAAAAsU/urQenaOrE68/s400/101_6912+-+all+bags+tcoac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507781896117051330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TG-Sc_piX8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/Zg3GeOEQATM/s400/101_6910+-+director+and+bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Upon our arrival to the States in a little over 2 weeks, we will be doing a fundraiser called "Bags. Created to Respond". We worked with a local association to sew and paint the bags; giving women; 67 to be exact an opportunity to support their families. This organization has been successful in teaching women to paint and sew beautiful creations; with the emphasis to help them become self sufficient... no longer looking for a hand out and or to be dependent on a food program. We have different bags available; 2 large bags and one small. All items will are 2 sided representing TCOAC / BURUNDI and will be sold for $20 each.  The small bags will have Burundian Coffee inside of them - straight from Burundi!  We only have 20 bags available each for the 2 larger bags and 40 available for the small bags with coffee in them!  Get them before they sell out!  We will be back in the states from September 9th - October 20th to fund raise as upon our return to Burundi we will be opening our first orphan home!  For further information, please contact us at &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; .  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: support - ishimikiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-134876964370605229?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/134876964370605229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/bags-created-to-respond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/134876964370605229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/134876964370605229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/bags-created-to-respond.html' title='&quot;Bags. Created to Respond&quot;'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TG-SdZuefjI/AAAAAAAAAsc/5ecqZGbNsc8/s72-c/101_6913+-+all+bags+burundi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6631989255896694038</id><published>2010-08-14T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T03:11:17.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A soul generated by love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TGZm_ptBqVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6CarQhWgabU/s1600/102_5732+-+blog+aug+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505200838219508050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TGZm_ptBqVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6CarQhWgabU/s400/102_5732+-+blog+aug+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TGZm_B1a8wI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KK9Q995FnEw/s1600/102_5721+-+blog+aug+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505200827517301506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TGZm_B1a8wI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KK9Q995FnEw/s400/102_5721+-+blog+aug+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anybody can be great.  Because anybody can serve.  You don't have to have a college degree to serve.  You don't have to make your subject and your verb agree to serve...  You don't have to know the second theory of thermodynamics in physics to serve.  You only need a heart full of grace.  A soul generated by love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                                                                                      - Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are children searching for hope, hoping to smile, smiling because they see a light at the end of the tunnel.  We are here in Burundi to give these children a hope to be restored and healed from the physical, mental and emotional trauma they have endured over the past 2 decades that has left them orphaned and or abandoned.  Once we have the house, the furnishings and the workers prepared, we will begin to take in the children.  Truly we can't do this without you.  We are but 2 here in Burundi; with our amazing team back in the US.  We must sound like a broken record, although we will never cease to open the opportunity for anyone to help us make a way for the people of Burundi.  One village, one family and simply... one child at a time.  To see the joy and overflowing happiness of a child; truly there is no greater sight.  They need our help, surly hope will not tarry.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: respond - kw-itaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6631989255896694038?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6631989255896694038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/soul-generated-by-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6631989255896694038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6631989255896694038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/soul-generated-by-love.html' title='A soul generated by love...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TGZm_ptBqVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6CarQhWgabU/s72-c/102_5732+-+blog+aug+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2399584322571381528</id><published>2010-08-01T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:40:59.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering why we are here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500703256861429538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TFZsd9gPTyI/AAAAAAAAAmA/20lwwzQyBLE/s400/IMG_6892+-+mal+staring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500703251006786370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TFZsdnsYi0I/AAAAAAAAAl4/dK1AcLQE__A/s400/101_6627+-+mal+and+I+on+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A few days ago, I went to the local hospital in the mountains to get some advice and get Malaki's stool checked for ameba's.  Our son had diarrhea the whole week and was vomiting.  As I waited for the workers to call the head of the Laboratory to come from his home, I was sitting next to a woman who was looking intently at her child with so much concern.  Her child has Meningitis and it was obvious that she was physically suffering right before our eyes.  I asked the doctor what he would give or do in this situation and he said there isn't much they could do.  My eyes began to tear as I watched her looking upon her sick child, with no solution... and simply not knowing what the future would hold for her baby.  I thought if there were only experienced doctors who  would be able to teach the doctors and nurses here from their knowledge and experiences... children like this wouldn't have to suffer.  As I look towards the door, a 14 year old boy walks in with his broken arm sitting uncomfortably in a sling made from a cardboard box.  He and his mother had walked a long way down the mountain to come to the hospital (as I listened to their conversation with the nurse).  I looked him deep in the eyes and seeing his pain I thought "Lord, heal him".  They gave him a shot for his pain and sent him on his way for the night.  As I sat in this hospital room, I began to remember why we choose to do a clinic within our projects here in Burundi.  We have been blessed with first class healthcare abroad and we are compelled to help see Burundi grow in this area. We are here to do orphan homes, a clinic and a trade school to help the local people rise above the years of war and poverty.  Will you help us... to help them today?  Make a difference today.  (Pictured above is our son Malaki; feeling much much better!)Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: hope - ic-izigiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2399584322571381528?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2399584322571381528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/remembering-why-we-are-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2399584322571381528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2399584322571381528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/08/remembering-why-we-are-here.html' title='Remembering why we are here...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TFZsd9gPTyI/AAAAAAAAAmA/20lwwzQyBLE/s72-c/IMG_6892+-+mal+staring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1510412605189542140</id><published>2010-07-17T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T03:41:38.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially registered in Burundi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TEGFWXhy9EI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e2XycbzFtDE/s1600/101_6559+-+signing+papers!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494819639688098882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TEGFWXhy9EI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e2XycbzFtDE/s400/101_6559+-+signing+papers!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After 16 months of patiently persevering we have officially obtained our registration as an NGO (non-governmental organization) here in Burundi!  We can begin working and are currently working on getting our work permits and determining the exact location for work.  At this moment we have an inexpressible joy; for we are now able to do what we came here to do... to respond to the cries of the forgotten children of Burundi.  Will you stand with us, and can we help the Burundian people together to see a better tomorrow... filled with hope for the future.  Together we can make the difference one village, one family, one child at a time.  For more information on how you can help, please contact us at &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; Make a difference today.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: joy - umunezero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1510412605189542140?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1510412605189542140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/officially-registered-in-burundi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1510412605189542140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1510412605189542140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/officially-registered-in-burundi.html' title='Officially registered in Burundi!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TEGFWXhy9EI/AAAAAAAAAhg/e2XycbzFtDE/s72-c/101_6559+-+signing+papers!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1236525902567319877</id><published>2010-07-13T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:37:47.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip to Rwanda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493302161870084882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TDwhNiIm2xI/AAAAAAAAAf0/CqtDaZG5yVY/s400/101_6529+-+Rwanda+trip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493302155107465154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TDwhNI8Rd8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/oLNIDP3_53M/s400/101_6534+-+zoe+project.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We just returned back from visiting our dear friends and sponsors in Butare, Rwanda; just 3 hours from our house here in Muramvya!  While in Butare, Isai had the opportunity to see the projects of Zoe Ministries and the fruit of their labors in helping orphaned and abandoned children be restored and given an opportunity to be able to support themselves and their siblings if need be.  Zoe ministries blessed us by allowing us to see their projects and give us some insight and advice.  Its always nice to connect with different organizations here in the East African Community as we can learn from one another what has worked in opposed to simply... what has not.  We all have the goal to help see orphaned and abandoned children restored and truly can do so much more when we are willing to help one another along the way.  Pictured above is some of the fruit that has come out of one of the projects in Rwanda through Zoe Ministries.  Also pictured, is Pastor Dave, Lonnie &amp;amp; Kathy Rhodes and us enjoying some time together as we discussed options for future mission's trips for Spring of Life Church!  We hope to see some of them out here serving in Burundi one day!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Umuco - light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1236525902567319877?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1236525902567319877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-trip-to-rwanda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1236525902567319877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1236525902567319877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-trip-to-rwanda.html' title='Our trip to Rwanda!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TDwhNiIm2xI/AAAAAAAAAf0/CqtDaZG5yVY/s72-c/101_6529+-+Rwanda+trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3546037908948177334</id><published>2010-07-02T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T03:46:11.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved with compassion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489250476857782274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TC28ObRAcAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/bGihpfZ8JIs/s400/102_6249+-+Crystal+rusizi+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489250470071217938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TC28OB-9rxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/g33S6p5_JSk/s400/102_6224+-+rusizi+sam+and+mal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pictured above are village people living along the Rusizi River.  This is a poor quarter right outside the center of Buja just minutes from Congo.  We enjoyed some time with them prior to Crystals departure loving on them as we were watching a family of hippos in the river.  I have a beautiful story to share as I hope it will bless your ears and hearts.  Just days ago Isai and I went to go pick something up near the market as we drove by and saw a teenage boy who was partially blind carrying an old man who is crippled and unable to walk accompanied by an old woman who had a cane and was slowly making her way down the road.  Usually we see many crippled, many poor, many hungry and simply many in need but I can say that at that very moment my heart was moved with an overwhelming compassion compelling me to do something... anything.  I asked Isai for 2,000 fbu ($1.50 USD) and I went after them.  As I approached them I asked their names and how they were doing; then telling them I want to help you... I have 2,000 fbu.  I told them of course, I don't give people money but lets go in the market and buy anything you want with this amount.  Thinking they would want a little of everything (a pineapple, bananas, onions, potatoes etc. to my surprise all they wanted was ALOT of potatoes.  I said "are you sure you only want potatoes"?  They replied yes.  As we went to bargain at the many potato stands together, all the women were asking for 3,000 fbu for a huge basket.  I told them "listen, I want to help this old man, why don't we help him together... we can both see he's in need".  She agreed and gave all the potatoes for 2,000 and gave him the woven basket too!  Now, this basket with potatoes was about 15 pounds and immediately the old woman being much older than 60 (life expectancy here isn't much past 50, so 60 is old!); she picked up the basket in one hand having the cane in the other and had so much joy in her eyes.  I shook their hands many times and kept telling them "thank you"; truly the experience may have blessed my heart just as much as them and I was grateful for that.  I love to give, to help people and to love people; although I can say that this is the first time I have ever been moved so much in my heart with such a gentle compassion to do something... anything.  Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: old man - umutama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3546037908948177334?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3546037908948177334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/moved-with-compassion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3546037908948177334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3546037908948177334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/07/moved-with-compassion.html' title='Moved with compassion...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TC28ObRAcAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/bGihpfZ8JIs/s72-c/102_6249+-+Crystal+rusizi+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6014965411495327272</id><published>2010-06-18T03:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T03:27:15.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our English Classes have come to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484054854945502770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TBtG1bXIdjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AnmG-TleS8c/s400/102_6344+-+resized+crystal+and+glory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484054849738374658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TBtG1H9p_gI/AAAAAAAAAbY/7Z0CiSTggEQ/s400/102_6274+-+crystal+and+gift+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484054842168366434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TBtG0rw01WI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Au6xNGOcWXA/s400/102_6259+-+Crystal+and+class+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We are sad to say that our English classes have come to an end upon Crystal's departure back to the US this week. Crystal joined us here in March to serve TCOAC and the people of Burundi. Burundi is currently transitioning to an English speaking nation in the government and schools as their second language since becoming part of the "East African Community". Upon Crystal's arrival, we found it vital to help Burundi in this transition by providing English classes in the mountains for free. She taught English teachers 2 nights a week and beginners 2 nights a week for about 10 weeks at a nearby meeting room. As we joined her at her going away party with the students, we saw the fruit of her labors for her time here.  As they all expressed their appreciation and gratitude for her time, skill and willingness to teach them we were all touched.  Of course she cried... and cried in the midst of their kind words... (I got her permission to write this!).  They held the party at a local "fanta" location (fanta = soda)!  They purchased fanta, banana, meat and cheese plates to share with all!  About 20 of the students came to join the evening!  Pictured above is Crystal receiving some gifts from the students, Crystal and Gloriousa and also some of the students that attended the classes!  We will miss Crystal as she returns to the US and believe one day she will find herself here again!  If anyone is interested in doing short or long term missions trips in the future, please contact our missions directors Ryan &amp;amp; Kristine Daniels at &lt;a href="mailto:missions@thecriesofachild.org"&gt;missions@thecriesofachild.org&lt;/a&gt; for more information!  We need all the help we can get and being here in Burundi is life changing!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: teacher - umwigisha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6014965411495327272?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6014965411495327272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-english-classes-have-come-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6014965411495327272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6014965411495327272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-english-classes-have-come-to-end.html' title='Our English Classes have come to an end...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/TBtG1bXIdjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AnmG-TleS8c/s72-c/102_6344+-+resized+crystal+and+glory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7937333751596996073</id><published>2010-05-22T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T07:50:00.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our son Malaki born in Burundi, Africa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S_fupcKayeI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2T8-jkU6Wp4/s1600/102_6008+-+fifth+day+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474106267794065890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S_fupcKayeI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2T8-jkU6Wp4/s400/102_6008+-+fifth+day+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just wanted to take a moment and share with you all our amazing son, born Tuesday, May 18th, 2010 at 6:14 p.m. Malaki Daniel Torres; weighing 6 pounds, 18 1/2 inches... strong and beautiful. We are taking these weeks to enjoy our blessing from God, and will keep you posted in the near future on all the amazing things that have been happening with The Cries of a Child. Thank you always for your support to make a better tomorrow for the children of Burundi. We are reminded through the birth of our son how precious and helpless children really are, they need someone who is willing to help them... some one who cares that they can trust. Truly children are the dearest to the heart of the father. Make a difference today. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: umuhungu - boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7937333751596996073?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7937333751596996073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-son-malaki-born-in-burundi-africa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7937333751596996073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7937333751596996073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-son-malaki-born-in-burundi-africa.html' title='Our son Malaki born in Burundi, Africa!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S_fupcKayeI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2T8-jkU6Wp4/s72-c/102_6008+-+fifth+day+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6996083900440060864</id><published>2010-05-14T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:11:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TCOAC Products now available!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471127663293851970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S-1Zn1txaUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rTI74hitfRI/s400/Blog+TCOAC+Store+2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471127657494783874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S-1ZngHKp4I/AAAAAAAAAUg/984bLR1wEBk/s400/Blog+TCOAC+Store.png" border="0" /&gt;We have just opened our TCOAC Cafe Press Online Store with many products available for you to choose from! You may ask... Why should I spend my money purchasing gifts or products from this online store. With every purchase made, a percentage of the money goes towards funding the projects at hand in Burundi, Africa. Not only are you supporting the children to see a better tomorrow, but you are helping us bring awareness to the world of what The Cries of a Child is doing to respond to the cries for help currently in Burundi. Just think, when you wear a shirt, sweatshirt, apron and or are drinking your morning coffee from a TCOAC mug... people will ask "Who and what is The Cries of a Child". These are simple ways that you can help us make a difference in the lives of those that need it the most; by getting the word out! We ask that everyone who reads this checks out our new online store and products, and that you would pass it on to your friends and family. To visit our store, please click on the link at the menu bar titled "TCOAC Products" and it will bring you directly to our store. Thank you for your time, and efforts to help us bring hope to Burundi one village, one family, one child at a time. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: abantu - people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6996083900440060864?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6996083900440060864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/tcoac-products-now-available.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6996083900440060864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6996083900440060864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/tcoac-products-now-available.html' title='TCOAC Products now available!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S-1Zn1txaUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rTI74hitfRI/s72-c/Blog+TCOAC+Store+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4110161517709965042</id><published>2010-05-01T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T06:16:09.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day spent well - loving on orphans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466287448187350226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9wnePViLNI/AAAAAAAAAUA/1-NlZRwNHm8/s400/TCOAC+BLOG+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466287440247503138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9wndxwhuSI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_XVIzgetulE/s400/TCOAC+BLOG+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466286479361594514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9wml2LeVJI/AAAAAAAAATw/-MikHeuPnZs/s400/TCOAC+BLOG+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466286477605671202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9wmlvo1ESI/AAAAAAAAATo/WUCW5CTk1AQ/s400/TCOAC+BLOG+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Everytime we visit this local orphanage, our hearts are filled with anticipation as we journey through the mountains to reach them. In this orphanage, there are 22 girls from ages 9 - 15. Throughout the last year, as we have been awaiting the acceptance of our own documents to begin building orphan homes, we wanted to partner with this wonderful home caring for those dearest to the heart of the Father. We have done many things from teachings to hygiene and toothbrush classes to drawing cards to giving out gifts; thanks to all our supporters in America. This past trip, we brought cards and friendship braclets from an elementary school in Orlando along with 1 toy for each girl provided by Hope Church in St. Louis! It moved our hearts as we watched the girls read the letters that were written to them (translated from English to Kirundi).  Kids say some funny things, and truly you can't blame them for their hearts are so pure.  As they each received a toy to call their very own, it was evident for most if not all, that this was the first toy they had ever owned.  Their expressions were undescribable.  A few "funnies"... one of the toys given was a little angel doll that spoke the prayer "now i lay me down to sleep".  As one of the girls recieved it and pushed the stomach, she almost went into shock (literally) and could'nt stop laughing and smiling as she was amazing that the little doll could speak.  I can imagine she must of pushed the stomach so many times that the battery would be dead within days!  Others recieved jump ropes and thought... its just a rope (what could I possibly do with this)... until of course Isai showed them!  Many joys and memories came from this day, although in the end we think "if they felt any more loved and remembered this day, truly we accomplished everything we had intended to do".  We hope that as you read these journals, that you can walk this journey with us as though you were right by our sides... seeing all with your very own eyes.  Thank you all for the difference you have made.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4110161517709965042?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4110161517709965042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-spent-well-loving-on-orphans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4110161517709965042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4110161517709965042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-spent-well-loving-on-orphans.html' title='A day spent well - loving on orphans'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9wnePViLNI/AAAAAAAAAUA/1-NlZRwNHm8/s72-c/TCOAC+BLOG+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4188110194759541815</id><published>2010-04-22T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:00:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to Gitega!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9BiNQAl_LI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gGQetCNWQbo/s1600/APRIL+BLOG+2.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9BiNQAl_LI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gGQetCNWQbo/s320/APRIL+BLOG+2.1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462974327775689906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9BiMwtsH9I/AAAAAAAAAPg/wk1YBQy6LmA/s1600/APRIL+BLOG+2.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9BiMwtsH9I/AAAAAAAAAPg/wk1YBQy6LmA/s320/APRIL+BLOG+2.2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462974319374901202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This past weekend, we had a great time with the people of Gitega sharing the love of God and bringing classes of tooth brushing and hygiene for the children!  Many may assume that all people know how to brush their teeth and to keep good hygiene... surprisingly some children in the villages don't even own a tooth brush... let alone know how to use it.  We would like to extend a humble thanks to Hope Church back in the US for being one of many who have given donations of toothbrushes and toothpaste among other things to help us reach out to these children and show them "we care". When we show we are concerned about the Burundian people and their bodies... and the tooth aches that they so often have, it shows them that they haven't been forgotten in the midst of the cruel circumstances that they have fallen victim to.  Thank you to all who have made this possible, truly without your support we wouldn't be as effective as we have been able to be. Together we can help change this nation; one village, one family and one child at a time.  Make a difference today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: inka yanje - my cow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4188110194759541815?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4188110194759541815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-trip-to-gitega.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4188110194759541815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4188110194759541815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-trip-to-gitega.html' title='Our Trip to Gitega!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S9BiNQAl_LI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gGQetCNWQbo/s72-c/APRIL+BLOG+2.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-357828511126207201</id><published>2010-04-07T02:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:27:52.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing the love of the Father on Easter Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMGyD6SDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5wH6dgnv8Lw/s1600/APRIL+BLOG+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMGyD6SDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5wH6dgnv8Lw/s320/APRIL+BLOG+3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457320527867299890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMGUQ6OsI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5eZWF4Nt1hc/s1600/APRIL+BLOG+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMGUQ6OsI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5eZWF4Nt1hc/s320/APRIL+BLOG+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457320519868758722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMFzMUxHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3FUI_hDRMGk/s1600/APRIL+BLOG+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMFzMUxHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3FUI_hDRMGk/s320/APRIL+BLOG+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457320510991156338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had an amazing time this past Easter weekend deep in the mountains of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Muyinga&lt;/span&gt; in a village called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cobero&lt;/span&gt;"; bordering Tanzania.  We spent many days with the people and the local church in the mountains doing toothbrush and hygiene classes for the children; along with teachings of love, healing and restoration for the men and women of the village.  In the class for the children we had originally prepared ourselves for about 80 children... that number was well exceeded! On an interesting note, some of the children have never seen a foreigner and their first response was that we were "ghosts"!  Another asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Isai&lt;/span&gt;, do you eat children... you are so big!  Over all, it was an amazing weekend as we were able to really speak with the people concerning good and bad traditions to keep or let go of... along with just encouraging them to be hopeful and wait on the Lord.  Although its a hard life they see day to day with lacking running water and electricity and being in the midst of much sickness... they still have a joy that surpasses all understanding.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt; Vocabulary: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;umwiza&lt;/span&gt; - darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-357828511126207201?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/357828511126207201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/04/sharing-love-of-father-on-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/357828511126207201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/357828511126207201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/04/sharing-love-of-father-on-easter.html' title='Sharing the love of the Father on Easter Weekend!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S7xMGyD6SDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/5wH6dgnv8Lw/s72-c/APRIL+BLOG+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7513239363253023761</id><published>2010-03-24T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:16:03.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the US raising awareness &amp; support... back to Burundi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S6oo2LnstdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/KT_0pq7vOs8/s1600/March+BLOG+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S6oo2LnstdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/KT_0pq7vOs8/s320/March+BLOG+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452215210182751698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S6oo11O20CI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gpTAy8IjCA0/s1600/March+BLOG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S6oo11O20CI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gpTAy8IjCA0/s320/March+BLOG.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452215204172976162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a quick glimpse of Burundi pictured above.  We went to one of the rally's that the president is doing prior to elections next month.  Pictured above is the Burundian Army; and below the drummers. I (Samantha) had a wonderful time back in the US with our team raising awareness and funding for our projects that are about to begin.   We would like to give a big thank you to all of our donors who made time to meet with me, along with the churches and organizations that have said "yes" to responding to the cries of a child in Burundi.  Truly without you, we wouldn't be able to do anything to help these kids.  We are still raising funding for Phase 1 (caring for orphans in a rented house) and Phase 2 (building orphan homes) and need all the help we can get.  If you aren't in a financial position to give money, we can surely use your skills, time and resources just as much!  It will truly take all of us to make a difference and give the children of Burundi a hope for tomorrow.  We have been given the opportunity to change the world... will you help us one village, one family... one child at a time?  You can make the difference today.  As there are many parents out there, many brothers, many sisters; I ask that you would remember that these children in horrific circumstances once had parents and once had it all together.  They simply need our help to allow them to grow up with a future.  Surly hope will not tarry.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: isi - world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7513239363253023761?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7513239363253023761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-us-raising-awareness-support-back-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7513239363253023761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7513239363253023761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-us-raising-awareness-support-back-to.html' title='In the US raising awareness &amp; support... back to Burundi!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S6oo2LnstdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/KT_0pq7vOs8/s72-c/March+BLOG+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6657183255954617809</id><published>2010-02-23T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:57:56.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Father responding to His children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S4SScR1mXQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BH2c2M0y40U/s1600-h/Feb+23,+2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S4SScR1mXQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BH2c2M0y40U/s320/Feb+23,+2010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441635264292609282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we look back on this past year, we are reminded of the faithfulness of our Father.  We founded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TCOAC&lt;/span&gt; in 2008 with the sole purpose to respond to the cries of the forgotten children across the world... beginning in Burundi.  Striving forward at this mission that is huge and so far beyond us, we find our confidence and peace in the fact that they are truly dear to the heart of the Father first and foremost.  At times seeing budgets and learning all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NGO&lt;/span&gt; ways in a foreign country can be beyond intimidating to the human eye.  Being back in the US for a few weeks to help raise the support for the projects has taught me a very valuable lesson.  Before we see their need are even compelled to respond to their cries... the Father &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sees&lt;/span&gt; their need and has made a way for them.  We are but a tool in the hands of God to make a better tomorrow for the orphaned and abandoned; a tomorrow filled with hope, love and restoration.  Although it takes money to make a means for a way for these kids, we are simply giving an opportunity to all to partner together to give a hope to Burundi... one village, one family and one child at a time.  An opportunity to change the world.  We need all the help we can get and humbly say that we can't do it without all those who have given of their hearts, time, resources and finances.  Make a difference today by standing with us to bring to pass building orphan homes, a clinic and a trade school in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;impoverished&lt;/span&gt; province in Burundi.  Contact us! thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. E-mail and send extra love to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Isai&lt;/span&gt; in Burundi as we are apart for this short time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt; Vocabulary: home - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;inzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6657183255954617809?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6657183255954617809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/02/father-responding-to-his-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6657183255954617809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6657183255954617809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/02/father-responding-to-his-children.html' title='The Father responding to His children...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S4SScR1mXQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/BH2c2M0y40U/s72-c/Feb+23,+2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-127007786787901534</id><published>2010-02-03T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:35:41.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our TCOAC transportation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S2nADmoYvMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q19AXGUElyo/s1600-h/Blog+12-1-09+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S2nADmoYvMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q19AXGUElyo/s320/Blog+12-1-09+-+1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434085593541295298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is our TCOAC Transportation purchased in late November!  We would like to extend a thank you to all of our partners who gave financial support towards transportation for Project: Burundi!  It is absolutely vital to have a good 4x4 transportation to work in the mountains. Without you truly it would not have been possible... along with many other endeavors.  It is because of all our partners that we are able respond to the needs of the children and give them a hope for the future.  You have been that hope.  Thank you.  May you know and understand the impact that you are making here in Burundi.  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Murakoze Cane - Thank you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-127007786787901534?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/127007786787901534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-tcoac-transportation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/127007786787901534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/127007786787901534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-tcoac-transportation.html' title='Our TCOAC transportation!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S2nADmoYvMI/AAAAAAAAAOg/q19AXGUElyo/s72-c/Blog+12-1-09+-+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-286902271480523286</id><published>2010-01-23T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:07:49.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At what point can we say "This child needs my help"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S1r851NGiiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/A6F7H0VSq5c/s1600-h/Boys+with+soft+glow+BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S1r851NGiiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/A6F7H0VSq5c/s320/Boys+with+soft+glow+BLOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429930371213330978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictured above are two young boys fetching water for their families in Kirundo.  At what point does a child become "a child in need of help"? TCOAC strongly believes that every child deserves to eat, to have shelter and needs love to grow up with a hope for the future.  It is our utmost goal that the children that have fallen victim to unfortunate circumstances making them orphaned and or abandoned be healed and restored through the love of the Father.  We are on the verge to rent, furnish and open a house for children who have been orphaned and are in need of immediate help.  We simply ask that you would stand with us today and help us to provide the means for these children to have a hope for tomorrow.  I (Samantha) am returning back to the US for a month to assist the TCOAC team in raising the financial partnership needed to move forward and begin and fund the projects of building orphan homes, a clinic &amp;amp; a trade school; I need all the help I can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is vital that we communicate to the entire world the opportunity at hand to make a way for the future in the lives of these children and we are requesting to meet with individuals, business's and churches that have the burden in their hearts to respond to the cries of a child here in Burundi.  It will truly take all of us... working together to make a difference in these precious lives.  If these children could look you in the eyes, they would simply tell you themselves that all they are asking for is that they aren't forgotten.  Will you respond today?  To help us meet our goals in this upcoming endeavor, we ask you to please contact us at thecriesofachild@yahoo.com.  Make a difference today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: clothes - impuzu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-286902271480523286?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/286902271480523286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-what-point-can-we-say-this-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/286902271480523286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/286902271480523286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-what-point-can-we-say-this-child.html' title='At what point can we say &quot;This child needs my help&quot;?'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S1r851NGiiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/A6F7H0VSq5c/s72-c/Boys+with+soft+glow+BLOG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7770201447161638009</id><published>2010-01-08T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:36:23.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Updates from us to you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S0btMQLvn7I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BOQ7xEutkxI/s1600-h/map_of_burundi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424283595972779954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S0btMQLvn7I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BOQ7xEutkxI/s320/map_of_burundi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From our home to yours... May this New Year bring many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fulfillment's&lt;/span&gt; to your hearts. Pictured above in the north western part of Burundi is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kayanza&lt;/span&gt; province is where we have been given land by the government to build orphan homes, a clinic and a trade school. We are asking for your assistance in this time to raise the funding to rent and open a home for orphaned children. We are on the verge of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; all the documents to work, and we have the urgency in our hearts to be prepared. We need you help this day to reach our budgets for the projects. We ask that you would consider partnering with us to assist us in anchoring our budgets that will permit us to do what we came here to do... respond to the cries of a child. Below are our budgets for Phase 1 &amp;amp; Phase 2. If you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;would like&lt;/span&gt; more information on how you can help make a difference today, please contact us at &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phase 1: $23,526&lt;/strong&gt; - to open the house for the children with staff, furnish it and run it for 6 months. Once the constructions of the orphan homes are complete, we will move the children to our new location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phase 2:$52,741&lt;/strong&gt; - to build and furnish the orphan homes and cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't see this as 'budgets &amp;amp; money', we simply see it as the necessary means to help these children and that is truly our drive. To us, we simply see a child in need, and see the need to respond. We have come to understand that we are only but a part of the body, and can only do our part in this venture to change the face of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; for these children. We ask only that you would do all that you are able to do, to remember and respond to the needs of the children in Burundi; giving them a hope to smile and laugh once again. Make a difference today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt; Vocabulary: hope - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;izigiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7770201447161638009?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7770201447161638009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-updates-from-us-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7770201447161638009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7770201447161638009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-updates-from-us-to-you.html' title='New Years Updates from us to you!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/S0btMQLvn7I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BOQ7xEutkxI/s72-c/map_of_burundi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8491406582772121637</id><published>2009-12-28T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T06:12:17.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas to remember with those who need it the most!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4_L-UTpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cP1oob13xSs/s1600-h/102_4921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285547225829010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4_L-UTpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cP1oob13xSs/s320/102_4921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4h0xk6-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/nHkCoKr7xY8/s1600-h/102_4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285042782170082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4h0xk6-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/nHkCoKr7xY8/s320/102_4980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hkdGv5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/jl00S1W8Isc/s1600-h/102_4935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285038401339282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hkdGv5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/jl00S1W8Isc/s320/102_4935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hbvG7gI/AAAAAAAAANw/RZ_rf4LlnDM/s1600-h/102_4960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285036060929538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hbvG7gI/AAAAAAAAANw/RZ_rf4LlnDM/s320/102_4960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hTA-umI/AAAAAAAAANo/LM-okE5XYpE/s1600-h/102_4961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285033719970402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hTA-umI/AAAAAAAAANo/LM-okE5XYpE/s320/102_4961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hBHFGgI/AAAAAAAAANg/nwG_ICzmkhY/s1600-h/102_4965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285028913715714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4hBHFGgI/AAAAAAAAANg/nwG_ICzmkhY/s320/102_4965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a Christmas to remember during our partnership with a local association who cares for orphaned girls. As we arrived, we were welcomed with signing and dancing that set everything in motion for the day. Throughout the day, we opened gifts, sang and danced, made Christmas cards for the children in the US, gave classes on how to brush your teeth and we also spoke to them on self worth, purpose and inner beauty. This particular moment was very special to us and also the girls as we kept speaking over them "no matter what things you have gone through in this life, you are beautiful and you have purpose". Their eyes glowed and twinkled as we asked them "do you know how precious you are in the eyes of God"? It moved our hearts as they smiled from cheek to cheek. As Christmas gifts we gave them candy, colored pencils, stickers and a new shirt! All this was possible because of the partnerships we have in America; thank you for making this Christmas "A Christmas to remember". The girls were very excited when they found out that for our Christmas lunch we brought rice, beans and meat! They were especially excited about the meat as it is rare occasions for them to eat meat. Picture 1: The girls are dancing and singing for us. Picture 2: The girls just opened one of their gifts (a shirt) and were so excited! Picture 3: The girls are showing us their tooth brushing skills! Picture 4: The girls are making Christmas cards for the children in America. Picture 5: Isai and his little princess. Picture 6: Isai and the girls wishing you a Happy New Year with a thumbs up! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Play - Gu Kina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8491406582772121637?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8491406582772121637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-to-remember-with-those-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8491406582772121637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8491406582772121637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-to-remember-with-those-who.html' title='A Christmas to remember with those who need it the most!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi4_L-UTpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cP1oob13xSs/s72-c/102_4921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-115801364587360406</id><published>2009-12-28T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T05:49:51.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas moments with our friends from around the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281935254878994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1s8VVexI/AAAAAAAAANY/LX-vUOwVXkA/s320/102_5000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1Oh7NeCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/pgI4_kjhDsg/s1600-h/102_5009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281412769904674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1Oh7NeCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/pgI4_kjhDsg/s320/102_5009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1OZSm5uI/AAAAAAAAANI/-Ky2iPqVH_U/s1600-h/102_5008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281410452121314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1OZSm5uI/AAAAAAAAANI/-Ky2iPqVH_U/s320/102_5008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1OGoPPJI/AAAAAAAAANA/2sddTpFn7Po/s1600-h/102_5018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281405442571410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1OGoPPJI/AAAAAAAAANA/2sddTpFn7Po/s320/102_5018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1NmjbbiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/miMgYITS0iU/s1600-h/102_4997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420281396832464418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1NmjbbiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/miMgYITS0iU/s320/102_4997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas day, sharing it zith our friends from Germany, China and Burundi! We enjoyed many dishes including Spanish rice, Shish Kabobs, Plaintains, Salad and a few chinese dishes that would be rather challenging to describe! We shared wonderful moments together as we all expressed in absence of being with our families, we somehow have one another and have become like family. We enjoyed the food, opened gifts and read the amazing story of Jesus out of the book of Luke in Chinese and English! Picture 1: Isai and I received our very first package in the mail and it came from Germany! A Big thanks to the Butch Family! Picture 2: Our feast! Picture 3: Isai, Ghen, Lee May and Sam under our quickly made tarp to protect the brick grill from rain! Picture 4: Thiogen &amp;amp; Leonce are opening up gifts! Picture 5: Sam, Sabine &amp;amp; Noamie on Christmas Eve, they are truly our dearest friends and family here in Burundi! We just wanted to share with all our friends and family our Christmas moments in Burundi! We hope you all had a Merry Christmas and spent it with those who mean the most to you. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Praise - I shimwe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-115801364587360406?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/115801364587360406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-moments-with-our-friends-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/115801364587360406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/115801364587360406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-moments-with-our-friends-from.html' title='Christmas moments with our friends from around the world!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Szi1s8VVexI/AAAAAAAAANY/LX-vUOwVXkA/s72-c/102_5000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5103485302289061960</id><published>2009-12-16T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:26:08.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noheri Nziza! Merry Christmas from Burundi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Syi0IVOfdYI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hi7Z0kvuDQc/s1600-h/Christmas+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415776607142901122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Syi0IVOfdYI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hi7Z0kvuDQc/s320/Christmas+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415774417454745698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SyiyI4AJyGI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Kt1ulmHc5fY/s320/Blog+12-15-09+-+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SyiyIaBiFTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/73wL1n_sNrE/s1600-h/Blog+12-15-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415774409407468850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SyiyIaBiFTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/73wL1n_sNrE/s320/Blog+12-15-09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Little Things this Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Poem By: Isai Torres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think of what I'll go without, &lt;div align="center"&gt;Like all the presents and family without a doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the sweets and nice foods we eat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Christmas cookies and all the other treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The season so jolly and shopping all around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Searching for presents till all are found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I see Christmas through different eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I have so little my heart begins to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have a little tree though but 1 or 2 gifts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most here don't have one but think just what if.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look also at the ornaments and look at the lights,&lt;br /&gt;Without them I don't see my Christmas as bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what is the message I want to bring forth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not the value but the gift that gives it worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the people and the season that makes it so good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the warmth in your heart that says you should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So share it and give it make this Christmas great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love and be happy in your heart don't debate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Share your love this season and live it out loud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give your friends and family something this Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in which to be proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas &amp;amp; Happy New Year to all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5103485302289061960?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5103485302289061960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/noheri-nziza-merry-christmas-from_16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5103485302289061960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5103485302289061960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/noheri-nziza-merry-christmas-from_16.html' title='Noheri Nziza! Merry Christmas from Burundi!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Syi0IVOfdYI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hi7Z0kvuDQc/s72-c/Christmas+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3426233678909305185</id><published>2009-12-01T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T02:42:02.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are with in a hands reach to begin the work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxTVIJwKQAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IVhn0Ctm1Zw/s1600/102_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410183388412395522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxTVIJwKQAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IVhn0Ctm1Zw/s320/102_3743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have just gotten the news that our documents are complete at the Social Ministry (the ministry which deals with orphans and the social situation in Burundi)! We are solely awaiting the signature of the Minister of Foreign Affairs (the ministry which deals with all foreign NGO's)! With this news, we would like to present an opportunity for partnership and our current needs to all those that are burdened in your hearts to help those beyond your borders. We are quickly approaching Phase 1 (to rent a house and care immediately for orphans in need), and in need of your help! We are looking for people to help us anchor our budgets for the projects, as it is vital for to move forward with the work. We are raising the finances to rent the house, fully furnish it, and to support our monthly budget of caring for the capacity of 16 children. We ask that you would stand with us and make a difference today in the life of a child who needs you. For more information on our budgets and how to help, please e-mail us at &lt;a href="mailto:thecriesofachild@yahoo.com"&gt;thecriesofachild@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you to all for responding to the cries of a child! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Table - Imeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3426233678909305185?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3426233678909305185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-with-in-hands-reach-to-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3426233678909305185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3426233678909305185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-with-in-hands-reach-to-begin.html' title='We are with in a hands reach to begin the work!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxTVIJwKQAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IVhn0Ctm1Zw/s72-c/102_3743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-9028866929687504806</id><published>2009-11-30T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T03:01:54.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isai's trip to Uganda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxT3QDuDd6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/LPgcgEXupoU/s1600/Dec+1+-+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410220907627247522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxT3QDuDd6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/LPgcgEXupoU/s320/Dec+1+-+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410220899761738994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxT3PmaxVPI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mkEhjTbb2PQ/s320/Dec+1.JPG" /&gt;Isai &amp;amp; our Assistant Director Pontien have just returned from Uganda with our 4 X 4 Mini Bus for TCOAC! We will update with pictures as soon as we are able to take the car from the Port after the tax documents are complete. We would like to thank all of you that have sown into helping us purchase the car... truly we wouldn't of been able to do it with out you! Pictured above is a man on a moto transporting chickens (an everyday sight); and the church Isai visited that is overseen by our friend Drake in Kampala. Isai had a successful trip, but was glad to get back to Burundi safely. We are currently working out a partnership with a local association that has an orphanage for girls; to assist them for a short time in teaching the girls on tooth brushing, hygiene, self worth, inner beauty and dreams to give them a hope for the future. These things all rooting from the love and hope that the Lord has to offer his children. We are excited for the opportunity to take time with these young girls and to just simply show them love. We are quickly approaching the starting of our projects (after many patient months), although we don't want to despise or neglect the small beginnings and even partnerships along the way. To those who have followed us on this journey and are even walking beside us in a sense... Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.  Make a difference today.  Support the projects that support the children! Until next time... &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Imana - God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-9028866929687504806?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/9028866929687504806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-from-uganda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9028866929687504806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9028866929687504806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-from-uganda.html' title='Isai&apos;s trip to Uganda!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SxT3QDuDd6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/LPgcgEXupoU/s72-c/Dec+1+-+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4320078012108176483</id><published>2009-11-09T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:33:51.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Toothbrushing Class for the children in Bwiza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SvfcQxmTrVI/AAAAAAAAALg/JZBp3dL88YE/s1600-h/NL+Nov+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402028458804227410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SvfcQxmTrVI/AAAAAAAAALg/JZBp3dL88YE/s320/NL+Nov+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The children rushed in from the streets as they heard the tooth brushing class was open to all!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had prepared a class to teach on how to properly brush your teeth at a local church in Bwiza last weekend! After church, there were only about 10 children present for the class. Having prepared for many more, we made the simple comment "invite some of the children in the streets". Needless to say... our 10 rapidly turned to 70! The children poured in as they were anxious to learn and to talk about their own teeth. I posed a question "Where are the most important places to brush? One answer "Your tongue"! Many of the responses were humorous, as we took two children to show an example of good tooth brushing. You know, I used to think I knew how to brush my teeth properly, until one day working at a children's home the staff were asked to take a class from dental hygienist on how to brush our teeth; that in return we could teach the children. As we chuckled at this request being adults, we were soon to find out we knew very little about the angle of the toothbrush while brushing, the areas that build the most plaque etc. After work, I ran home informing Isai of all the important things I had learned! During these classes, we want to show children first hand how to care for their teeth as we have seen many children and adults with tooth aches. We received a generous donation of toothbrushes prior to returning back to Burundi, which has made this all possible. Thank you Spring of Life and to the kids, for caring enough to make a difference! We thank everyone who is supporting TCOAC and who has stood by our sides, we are able to bring a better tomorrow for many because of you. Until next time.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: bara bara ribi - bad road :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4320078012108176483?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4320078012108176483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-toothbrushing-class-for-children-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4320078012108176483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4320078012108176483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-toothbrushing-class-for-children-in.html' title='Our Toothbrushing Class for the children in Bwiza!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SvfcQxmTrVI/AAAAAAAAALg/JZBp3dL88YE/s72-c/NL+Nov+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-9063868404686758137</id><published>2009-10-30T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T00:38:57.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kabira Forest: A place the Rebels called home</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398290134652974258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SuqURq58dLI/AAAAAAAAALY/R1rFAtOsMRQ/s320/Resized+11+Blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SuqURUxbhmI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AsFIhHUNpjQ/s1600-h/Resized+12+Blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398290128711681634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SuqURUxbhmI/AAAAAAAAALQ/AsFIhHUNpjQ/s320/Resized+12+Blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We recently took a trip to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt; Forest in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Muramvya&lt;/span&gt;; a National Reserve that has been closed for many years after the genocide due to it being inhabited with the rebels. (Pictured above is a child from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Batwa&lt;/span&gt; Village on the edge of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt;). This forest at one time was known for inhabiting baboons, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gorillas&lt;/span&gt; and monkeys among other animals; during the war it was said that all the animals were killed for food and also for other uses. We hiked through the mountains viewing a beautiful landscape as we learned a little more about what took place in the mountains over the past years. There remains a place deep in the mountains where you will find posts in the ground where the rebels would put their beds to keep them elevated along with some remains of torn soldier uniforms (also pictured above). The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt; Mountains are just now in the last few years &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to open back up for people to see their beauty; with the last rebel group "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;FNL&lt;/span&gt;" surrendering weapons and power in early 2009. As we hiked through the mountains, I began to imagine some of the things that would take place there as this was a heavy populated area with rebels and the war stories are horrific. It's a long rugged dirt road that will bring you deep into the middle of nowhere... almost a sense of being the only one on the mountain. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, many trucks get stuck in the rugged terrain, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;we saw&lt;/span&gt; one on our way out and stopped to help. On the edge of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt; Forest you will find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Batwa&lt;/span&gt; Village with many children coming to greet you. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Batwa&lt;/span&gt; are the smallest of the three ethnic groups in Burundi making up 1-3 % of the population in Burundi. They still hold many of the traditions from their ancestors like: living in circular hay roofed huts, sticking together in tight villages of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Batwa&lt;/span&gt; and making beautiful clay pots used for cooking, to carry water and to sell. We appreciated our time walking through the forest with the Local guide as he explained the history of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt; Forest. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kabira&lt;/span&gt; holds many cries among many mysteries within its borders. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: umusozi - mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-9063868404686758137?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/9063868404686758137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/kabira-forest-place-rebels-called-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9063868404686758137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/9063868404686758137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/kabira-forest-place-rebels-called-home.html' title='The Kabira Forest: A place the Rebels called home'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SuqURq58dLI/AAAAAAAAALY/R1rFAtOsMRQ/s72-c/Resized+11+Blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7159114528773655560</id><published>2009-10-15T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T02:50:43.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy times... Many updates... ENJOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/StbvGv75FfI/AAAAAAAAALI/zb8Ur1Lj0rc/s1600-h/resized+9+NL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392760503048672754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/StbvGv75FfI/AAAAAAAAALI/zb8Ur1Lj0rc/s320/resized+9+NL.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have had a busy last two weeks and unfortunately haven't been able to update you all as much as we had wanted! We have some very good news... we are pregnant and expecting our child in May 2010. When you think of us please pray for us and know that we appreciate it all. I recently had the most wonderful opportunity to visit a Mother Theresa Orphanage in the mountains for a few days in preparation to care for malnutritioned children and to learn more of the culture in caring for children. A friend and I joined all the workers in caring for the children while also were advised and learned many things. There are currently over 90 children there under age 3. For those that can't get an image of this in their mind, that's a lot of cloth diaper changing, stuffy noses, and crying children just wanting your attention and love at all times. :o) I also was given the opportunity to help care for twins that were born premature and then afterwards the mother passes away. The boy was just over 4 pounds and the girl just over 2 pounds. It was an experience I will never forget as I held the little girl in my one hand and fed her as it took all her strength and might to suck the bottle. I even changed her cloth diaper after a bath and I remember thinking how fragile she was and how I didn't want to hurt her as she was just skin and bones. We are nearing our financial goal in being able to purchase transportation for the organization. We thank all of you that have sown in this area and appreciate all who have it in their heart to help us reach this goal! We can't do it with out you... but all of together... we can make a difference. We miss you all greatly and are happy to be laboring in this work together with your support and your hearts - for the children. (Pictured above is one of the little girls that latched on and followed us as we walked through the village greeting the families; she was just so curious!) Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: abana - children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7159114528773655560?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7159114528773655560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/busy-times-many-updates-enjoy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7159114528773655560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7159114528773655560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/busy-times-many-updates-enjoy.html' title='Busy times... Many updates... ENJOY!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/StbvGv75FfI/AAAAAAAAALI/zb8Ur1Lj0rc/s72-c/resized+9+NL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5905740496358997913</id><published>2009-10-01T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T01:28:09.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burundi: A land searching for hope.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SsRmCDG2j5I/AAAAAAAAALA/c_jj_uE8b7M/s1600-h/resized+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387543239621775250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SsRmCDG2j5I/AAAAAAAAALA/c_jj_uE8b7M/s320/resized+5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Pictured above is me with some of the village children we were visiting in Muyinga) As you see in the picture there is also an albino child - In Burundi some of the witch doctors have been known to take albino children and kill them to offer them up to their Gods; we were told they believe they recieve powers from this. This was stated in the Burundian News about 6 months ago. Fortuntley they do have some protection services for the albino people here in Burundi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we haven't been able to update our blog recently due to electricity problems. The lack of electricity has begun to increase in the city now over a few months where some days it is gone half of the day and some days more. We have been planning a few things lately with partnerships we have acquired with some of the local churches. Next weekend we will be doing a class for the village children on how to keep good hygiene, how to clean yourself and how to brush your teeth. We received a large donation of toothbrushes among many other items from Spring of Life Church that we will be able to distribute in these classes. We don't want to just give a handout, but we want to show the people and the children that we care - that they care for themselves and their bodies. Teaching the children simple things like this will help to prevent a little more from sicknesses and infections that are so common. In the US things like hygiene and how to brush your teeth are ordinary things a child would learn from family or even school. Here in Burundi. these things are not always but some times neglected and assumed that the children just know how to care for themselves. In the class we are targeting ages 2 -17 to teach them how to care for their physical bodies. After the class we will give each child a toothbrush. We believe the most touching part of this class we are doing is that it was the children of Spring of Life Church that brought the donations in. They said surely I can do something to help the children in Burundi and they put all their efforts into going to dentists offices, talking to their parents and doing whatever they could to make it happen for those who needed it the most. Once the children heard the need, some were moved to do something about it. The children are the future of tomorrow and what we sow into them today will mold them and prepare them for what is ahead. We will be updating on how the class went in the near future. We would like to say a warm "thank you" to the children of Spring of Life Church. Thank you for responding to the cries of a child in Burundi, Africa! Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: joy - umunezero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5905740496358997913?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5905740496358997913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/burundi-land-searching-for-hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5905740496358997913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5905740496358997913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/10/burundi-land-searching-for-hope.html' title='Burundi: A land searching for hope.'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SsRmCDG2j5I/AAAAAAAAALA/c_jj_uE8b7M/s72-c/resized+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-1907387117700072941</id><published>2009-09-18T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:37:02.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few words from the heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SrM2tWVSIDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/GNU7Y1SlOIY/s1600-h/resized+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382706132354736178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SrM2tWVSIDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/GNU7Y1SlOIY/s320/resized+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are just a few words from my heart concerning the sacrifice that many go through to follow what they know in their hearts to be true. May you see the burdens of our hearts, and the joy in the fullfillment of responding to the cries of a child. (Pictured above is one of the children from the village that we visited and spent time with the families). All my love, Isai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the days pass, I begin to wonder if so will the memories. It has only been 5 weeks since we have returned back, and just going through the process of getting the letter of acceptance; thinking "why must we wait so long". My mind sits divided, as I wonder if we will be remembered and seeing the need right at hands reach but yet not being able to work. The days become so long as sometimes I can't wait till night falls, but then night comes and I have so much time to think. The memories of family that were a part of me almost everyday and the ones of friends with whom I shared my days... And I wonder, will I hold onto these memories to only find myself returning to relationships only separated by time &amp;amp; space; finding myself in the midst of family and friends as a stranger? I know the cost is worthy, but what of this burden that sits in my heart? With every passing day it seems a choice must be made because with time and space you move closer to one, but how do I keep from moving farther from the other? Do I keep the memories alive or do I just let them go... but if I let them go, I will move closer to the one and further from the other. Only to return one day and recognize the faces but not the people. I guess I can only try to give my all. To love those who come and to hold the love for those who have already come. To build memories upon memories as to not forget those in the path who were, who are and who are to come. To love comes with a price, but if God is love it makes it all worthwhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Umukiza - Savior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-1907387117700072941?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/1907387117700072941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-words-from-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1907387117700072941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/1907387117700072941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-words-from-heart.html' title='A few words from the heart...'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SrM2tWVSIDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/GNU7Y1SlOIY/s72-c/resized+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6588289197069820821</id><published>2009-09-11T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:07:56.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have been searching out where we will work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SqoH6HXZLXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EacGtwAHMK0/s1600-h/resized+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380121399838453106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SqoH6HXZLXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EacGtwAHMK0/s320/resized+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have had a busy week searching out and making a decision on the village and province in which we will be working; (pictured above is Isai with the children at a church we visited deep in the mountians of Muyinga... literally on the border of Tanzania). We visited 4 provinces in the North: Kayanza, Ngozi, Kirundo &amp;amp; Muyinga. We have come to see the least amount of assistance and more of a current need in Kayanza and the location we are currently living Muramsvya. We are searching out right now compounds available for rent to see what our options are. Things are moving forward... step by step! We just received word that our papers have been cleared in the Social Ministry and are off to the next step! We are foreseeing the completion of the acceptance letter within a short period of time. On this side of things, we are preparing everything to get things started. We will keep you all updated! We thank you all for continuing to fund and support this misson. It is people like you, and hearts so big... that are changing this world and making it better for the less fortunate. We would once again like to state our current need; if anyone is moved in their heart to sow into our fund to purchase transportation it would be greatly appreciated. Transportation is a vital need to starting in the upcountry. You can contact Marie Gonzalez; Secretary for TCOAC at &lt;a href="mailto:gonzalez@thecriesofachild.org"&gt;gonzalez@thecriesofachild.org&lt;/a&gt;. We love you all and will keep you posted! Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: inzu - house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6588289197069820821?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6588289197069820821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-have-been-searching-out-where-we.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6588289197069820821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6588289197069820821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-have-been-searching-out-where-we.html' title='We have been searching out where we will work!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SqoH6HXZLXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/EacGtwAHMK0/s72-c/resized+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-4483329164661178668</id><published>2009-09-02T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:29:28.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are approaching the letter of acceptance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5Ipqi6PKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jCg4L7fYjNU/s1600-h/102_4548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376814885759499426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5Ipqi6PKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jCg4L7fYjNU/s320/102_4548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have had a busy week &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continuing&lt;/span&gt; to prepare for what is to come! Our papers have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; been given to the Social Ministry, which is the sect of the government that works with orphans. Things are moving forward! We are going to be visiting different provinces in the following weeks to make a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; of the location we will be working in. All of the land has been prepared for the agriculture project; we will be planting seed in mid September. Our desire is to identify families in need and to give temporarily portions of food to assist them; that way the project will not only benefit us in learning agriculture but it will benefit the community. Some of you may know that August 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was the 1 year anniversary of our son &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isai&lt;/span&gt; Lazarus passing away... what a joyous and peaceful day the Lord gave us. We were given a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rottweiler&lt;/span&gt; Puppy (pictured above) which is good... dogs are great for the family and to watch the property. We would like to express a current need that we have; Transportation. A 4X4 is vital for working in the mountains for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;safety&lt;/span&gt; and transportation reasons, it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt;. We are raising $8,000 - $9,000 to purchase a used 4x4 car or truck. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; things are a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pricey&lt;/span&gt; here, although it does not diminish the need we have. We ask if you are able to sow into this area, everyone together can make a big difference. We have a fully paid car in the US but shipping and import costs will make it not worth it. We thank you all who have chosen to respond to the cries of a child. YOU are making a difference... even today. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt; Vocabulary: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Imbga&lt;/span&gt; - Dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-4483329164661178668?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/4483329164661178668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-approaching-letter-of-acceptance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4483329164661178668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/4483329164661178668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-approaching-letter-of-acceptance.html' title='We are approaching the letter of acceptance!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5Ipqi6PKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jCg4L7fYjNU/s72-c/102_4548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2709734666798858601</id><published>2009-08-25T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:06:15.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The agriculture project has begun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5DZPn4fCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GTJvamJ3DR4/s1600-h/102_4516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376809106096552994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5DZPn4fCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GTJvamJ3DR4/s320/102_4516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The agriculture project has begun! As we have mentioned in the previous month, we are in a time of preparation and will be learning the language &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; agriculture to provide food and income in the future to make our projects more self running. Agriculture is the biggest form of work here in Burundi standing at about 90% give or take of the local working in the fields. For those of you that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; very familiar with agriculture and the process of farming... it is hard work! We currently have a worker that is working with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isai&lt;/span&gt; to plow the land and prepare it to then plant potatoes, beans, corn etc in September. Everyday is quite interesting as we are interacting with the locals and practicing our newly learned words in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kirundi&lt;/span&gt;. You have to be willing to make mistakes and be corrected to really get the tones down! It is a testimony to them more than anything to see that we are interested in communicating with them at a deeper level and are willing to take time to learn their language &amp;amp; culture. Many times they are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; we are learning it and speak it a little, yet happy! Things are continuing to move along with Foriegn Affairs and we are approaching our packet being passed over to the social ministry which addresses any organizations working with orphans. We miss you all! Until next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: umugabo - man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2709734666798858601?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2709734666798858601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/agriculture-project-has-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2709734666798858601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2709734666798858601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/agriculture-project-has-begun.html' title='The agriculture project has begun!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sp5DZPn4fCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GTJvamJ3DR4/s72-c/102_4516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-2571545259937787543</id><published>2009-08-17T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:54:27.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have arrived back in Burundi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SokKokPPBAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1TqF1ZafHHc/s1600-h/100_3117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370835722654647298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SokKokPPBAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1TqF1ZafHHc/s320/100_3117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have finally arrived back in Burundi and traveled back home to the mountains in Muramsvya! (Pictured above is driving up to our house) Upon arrival we met with Foreign Affairs to continue through the process of receiving the acceptance to work. It is warming to our hearts to be back in Burundi, a place where we know everyday something little is impacting so many. We have had the opportunity to begin giving out toothbrushes, toothpaste, shoes and soon shirts &amp;amp; vitamins. Its simple things like that, that move the hearts of the people to know that someone cares and that someone wants to help. Thank you to all of you that gave donations of supplies to bring back and distribute to those that need it the most. We are currently in a time of preparation for what is to come by learning Kirundi (the native tonal language) &amp;amp; learning agriculture. Agriculture will be a great asset in the future to making some of our projects self sufficient and self running. We believe that learning the language is vital in communicating to the people and enabling them in a more impacting way. Thank you to all who have continued to stand with us and see this dream come to pass by responding to the cries of the forgotten children in Burundi, Africa. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirundi Vocabulary: Naga Saga - Bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-2571545259937787543?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/2571545259937787543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-have-arrived-back-in-burundi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2571545259937787543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/2571545259937787543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-have-arrived-back-in-burundi.html' title='We have arrived back in Burundi!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SokKokPPBAI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1TqF1ZafHHc/s72-c/100_3117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7334272764994957928</id><published>2009-08-09T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T06:49:53.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have arrived in Egypt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sn7T2BGJn1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G_FdU4pk0OY/s1600-h/102_4480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367960730832838482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sn7T2BGJn1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G_FdU4pk0OY/s320/102_4480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We just arrived in Egypt last night and are halfway there to Burundi! We leave tonight and will arrive back home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon. Thank you to John &amp;amp; Judy (john pictured above) in Egypt for always hosting us as we pass through! As we look back at our 2 months in the states, are hearts are so moved at the hospitality, love and willingness to get involved! We just want to say thank you to a few individuals that have recently given of their time and efforts to support The Cries of a Child. We want to say thank you to our Team in the states, this dream is happening because you said "Yes... I can hear the cries and I won't silence them" Without you, we would have accomplished what we have to this day. We also would like to say a big thank you to Jen... she did the blog for us! See her work at &lt;a href="http://www.theartoflivingdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.theartoflivingdesigns.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; She selflessly gave of her time with out even knowing us; simply because she believes in what we are doing and chose to respond to the cries of the forgotten children in Burundi. We have come to understand, that to change the world it takes simple people with simple talents that are moved by a big heart to stand as one to make a difference. Thank you to all of our supporters for making this dream your own... Make a Difference Today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7334272764994957928?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7334272764994957928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-have-arrived-in-egypt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7334272764994957928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7334272764994957928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-have-arrived-in-egypt.html' title='We have arrived in Egypt!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sn7T2BGJn1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G_FdU4pk0OY/s72-c/102_4480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7847585349939536934</id><published>2009-08-07T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T06:53:09.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please take a look at the handmade crafts, hand crafted by the people of Burundi! When you purchase any of these items, you will be supporting our work in Burundi and responding to the cries of the forgotten children. If you are interested in purchasing an item, please contact Jackie Anderson at &lt;a href="mailto:jakie49@mac.com"&gt;jakie49@mac.com&lt;/a&gt; to confirm the item is still available. All payments will be made through PayPal on our website, once you are given the confirmation through e-mail. The price does not include shipping. Enjoy the crafts &amp;amp; enjoy the hearts of the people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxLiUsC0yI/AAAAAAAAAKI/KCBOJm1k9cI/s1600-h/pt+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367247908959867682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxLiUsC0yI/AAAAAAAAAKI/KCBOJm1k9cI/s320/pt+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wall Hung Wood Carvings (approx. 2 1/2 ft. tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $50 each &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxHT0EQmpI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1U_-JbIwKRM/s1600-h/pt+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367243261638384274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxHT0EQmpI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1U_-JbIwKRM/s320/pt+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wood Carved Shield (approx 2 ft tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $100 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxHT0CFh7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/rdbk04u3VVM/s1600-h/pt+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367243261629269938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxHT0CFh7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/rdbk04u3VVM/s320/pt+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wood &amp;amp; metal Spear Set (approx. 2 ft tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $150 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxE1bPkhpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/aaMuVna2U1Y/s1600-h/pt+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367240540555609746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxE1bPkhpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/aaMuVna2U1Y/s320/pt+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Painted Sandstone Bowls / Stand (approx 8 in. width)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $50 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxE1HhZhEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NJBdnUiJL1k/s1600-h/pt+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367240535261676610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxE1HhZhEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NJBdnUiJL1k/s320/pt+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painted Sandstone Bowls / Stand (approx. 8 in. width)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $50 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEJcymG0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/PVnndKMRC8M/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367239785056705346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEJcymG0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/PVnndKMRC8M/s320/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painted Sandstone Balls&lt;br /&gt;Price: $10 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEJDq1mzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4J5VwylSfIQ/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367239778313280306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEJDq1mzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4J5VwylSfIQ/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wood Carved / Painted Giraffe Bowl Stand&lt;br /&gt;Price: $30 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEI2EG6II/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZyVv-ouwwT0/s1600-h/102_4177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367239774661175426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxEI2EG6II/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZyVv-ouwwT0/s320/102_4177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wood / Plant Carved Decor Balls / Woven Stand (not pictured)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $40 each &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7847585349939536934?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7847585349939536934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/burundi-crafts-support-us-by-purchasing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7847585349939536934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7847585349939536934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/burundi-crafts-support-us-by-purchasing.html' title='Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnxLiUsC0yI/AAAAAAAAAKI/KCBOJm1k9cI/s72-c/pt+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8473458969683170353</id><published>2009-08-04T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:16:23.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Judah Church!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Snmhuit9UgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LcEsN_tD8a0/s1600-h/102_4468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366498251954278914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Snmhuit9UgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LcEsN_tD8a0/s320/102_4468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just returned back from visiting Judah Church in Ft. Meyers, Florida! We had a great time with the people and appreciate the opportunities we were given to express to them the needs of the forgotten nation of Burundi. We were so blessed to meet Pastors Devon &amp;amp; Sheena... thank you for responding to The Cries of a Child.  As we prepare to leave we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rejoice&lt;/span&gt; for what God is doing but we are also hurting inside for the family and friends we leave behind. The journey comes with a price but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that life is best when it is shared. We ask that in our absence you will not forget us but remember us and why we have left. Remember the cries of a child as we respond to the cries of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt;. Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8473458969683170353?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8473458969683170353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/visiting-judah-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8473458969683170353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8473458969683170353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/08/visiting-judah-church.html' title='Visiting Judah Church!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Snmhuit9UgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LcEsN_tD8a0/s72-c/102_4468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-6569161966101636451</id><published>2009-07-30T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:02:48.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We return back home to Burundi in one week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364333035182044930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnHweVrrNwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HxNWKfqd32Y/s320/102_3775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now about that time for us to return home sweet home... Our house is up in the mountains in the providence Muramsvya about 1 hour 15 minutes from the city. We look forward to returning to our friends, to the people and to the need... we are yearning to making a difference in the lives of the forgotten children. As soon as we arrive, we will continue the process of recieveing the acceptance from Forgien Affairs and the government. Soon after acceptance... to then begin doing what we purposed in our hearts to do: taking in and caring for the forgotten children of Burundi. How our hearts long to give them love, affection, truth and an environment to flourish &amp;amp; grow as we would have done for our very own that we have lost along our journey. Our hearts were moved at the amount of people that have chosen to respond to the cries of the child and make this dream their own. We cannot do this with out you! We are currently raising $50,000 to fund Phase 1 and have raised $8,000 as of July. When we leave, we will still be raising awareness and sponsorship towards our finacial goals as the needs are huge and we need the help of many. Please continue to support us in your prayers, time &amp;amp; finances knowing that you are impacting a child and more so village one child at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun Fact: Our water supply at our house currently comes 1 hour out of the week in the middle of the night! To get water, we go down to "The Source"... (The source is a mountain spring that you will find when you drive 1 miles and then walk approx. 1/4 mile down the side of the clay based mountain. Then to carry the water back up the mountain in buckets or containers...) How we appreciate when it RAINS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-6569161966101636451?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/6569161966101636451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-return-back-home-to-burundi-in-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6569161966101636451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/6569161966101636451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-return-back-home-to-burundi-in-one.html' title='We return back home to Burundi in one week!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnHweVrrNwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HxNWKfqd32Y/s72-c/102_3775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8773665386024622352</id><published>2009-07-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:54:08.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please take a look at the hand made crafts, hand crafted by the people of Burundi! When you purchase any of these items, you will be supporting our work in Burundi and responding to the cries of the forgotten children. If you are interested in buying an item, please contact Jackie Anderson at &lt;a href="mailto:jakie@mac.com"&gt;jakie@mac.com&lt;/a&gt; to confirm the item is still available. All payments will be made through PayPal on our website, once you are given the confirmation through e-mail. The price does not include shiping. Enjoy the crafts &amp;amp; enjoy the hearts of the people... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122972712977490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExbGARxFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/m87ktb0wAnc/s320/102_4270.JPG" /&gt;Carved Bone Rings S/M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Price: $10 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122967152639026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExaxSlvDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/AAayxwzIHAA/s320/102_4268.JPG" /&gt;Carved Bone Hair Pins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Price: $20 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122958938614258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExaSsNqfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/anvfL3518cc/s320/102_4265.JPG" /&gt;Carved Horn Braclets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Price: $10 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122954142297506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExaA0rraI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Fa0zumjr3Gw/s320/102_4263.JPG" /&gt;Carved Wooden Cooking Utencils (not suggested for cooking)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Price: $ 25 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122951879837730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExZ4ZRSCI/AAAAAAAAAII/nvwl5_1ofoo/s320/102_4260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5 Piece Woven Basket Set&lt;br /&gt;Price: $20&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8773665386024622352?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8773665386024622352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/burundi-crafts-support-us-by-purchasing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8773665386024622352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8773665386024622352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/burundi-crafts-support-us-by-purchasing.html' title='Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnExbGARxFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/m87ktb0wAnc/s72-c/102_4270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7424604302773112710</id><published>2009-07-29T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:55:15.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please take a look at the hand made crafts, hand crafted by the people of Burundi! When you purchase any of these items, you will be supporting our work in Burundi and responding to the cries of the forgotten children. If you are interested in buying an item, please contact Jackie Anderson at &lt;a href="mailto:Jakie@mac.com"&gt;Jakie@mac.com&lt;/a&gt; to confirm the item is still available. All payments will be made through PayPal on our website, once you are given the confirmation through e-mail. The price does not include shipping. Enjoy the crafts &amp;amp; enjoy the hearts of the people... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkECpFJLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pnZCxi8eo50/s1600-h/102_4251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364108283022222514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkECpFJLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pnZCxi8eo50/s320/102_4251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woven Baskets (Used for Fruits &amp;amp; Vegetables) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Price: $20 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkDpSqRbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3EXRyEYSCZA/s1600-h/102_4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364108276217300402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkDpSqRbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/3EXRyEYSCZA/s320/102_4256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traditional Wood Stringed Instruments&lt;br /&gt;Price: S. $25 ; L $30 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkDaW9HbI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kzQlckKLNCI/s1600-h/102_4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364108272208780722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkDaW9HbI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kzQlckKLNCI/s320/102_4254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wood Carved Statues (approx. 2 ft tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $50 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkC-6hU6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/NotXpnu7mDI/s1600-h/102_4249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364108264841761698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkC-6hU6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/NotXpnu7mDI/s320/102_4249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wood Carved Chairs for Children (approx. 2 1/2 ft tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $200 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkCtn2NfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/lJiQeAaRNIs/s1600-h/102_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364108260200035826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkCtn2NfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/lJiQeAaRNIs/s320/102_4247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traditional Wood Carved Drum (approx. 2 1/2 ft tall)&lt;br /&gt;Price: $350 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7424604302773112710?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7424604302773112710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/burundi-crafts-support-by-purchasing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7424604302773112710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7424604302773112710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/burundi-crafts-support-by-purchasing.html' title='Burundi Crafts: Support us by purchasing handmade crafts!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SnEkECpFJLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pnZCxi8eo50/s72-c/102_4251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-3321070793241646143</id><published>2009-07-28T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:13:10.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Note: New mailing address!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm8n6K9zCRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uIZNawzmUVg/s1600-h/Change+of+address+blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 127px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363549561550997778" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm8n6K9zCRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uIZNawzmUVg/s320/Change+of+address+blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-3321070793241646143?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/3321070793241646143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-note-new-mailing-address.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3321070793241646143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/3321070793241646143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-note-new-mailing-address.html' title='Please Note: New mailing address!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm8n6K9zCRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uIZNawzmUVg/s72-c/Change+of+address+blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-7613514778036265925</id><published>2009-07-27T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:35:24.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Orlando House of Prayer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-pnCVmPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4r_RU1Fyb4M/s1600-h/102_4228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152353330829554" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-pnCVmPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4r_RU1Fyb4M/s320/102_4228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-pd1OqDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SmqBl2D-lTk/s1600-h/102_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152350859929650" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-pd1OqDI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SmqBl2D-lTk/s320/102_4230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-o2Yk9HI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vnuy9-flaTw/s1600-h/102_4225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152340270773362" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-o2Yk9HI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Vnuy9-flaTw/s320/102_4225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Orlando House of Prayer is the church family that we have been a big part of for many years. They have been supportive in every way as we launched off to birth The Cries of a Child. They are one of the many churches that have said "We will make this dream our own &amp;amp; partner with The Cries of a Child". We time &amp;amp; time again express the overflow of our gratitude to all of you that have responded and have chosen to pour your hearts, resources &amp;amp; time to someone you have never met... yet your hearts are moved because you know you are capable of meeting that immediate need. Thank you Pastor Carlos &amp;amp; Emily for giving us the opportunity to share with our people what is burning on the heart of God. Until next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-7613514778036265925?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/7613514778036265925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-orlando-house-of-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7613514778036265925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/7613514778036265925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-orlando-house-of-prayer.html' title='Visiting Orlando House of Prayer!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sm2-pnCVmPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4r_RU1Fyb4M/s72-c/102_4228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-5950973016334694404</id><published>2009-07-16T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:37:11.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Hope Church!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e3cFrikI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZrBB8AoZSEM/s1600-h/102_4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359106388120013378" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e3cFrikI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZrBB8AoZSEM/s320/102_4155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e3OxQmNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4Bp1HdlArHI/s1600-h/102_4118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359106384544700626" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e3OxQmNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4Bp1HdlArHI/s320/102_4118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e2rrEbVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xyWIQZ1lAzE/s1600-h/102_4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359106375123496274" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e2rrEbVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xyWIQZ1lAzE/s320/102_4090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we were in St. Louis bringing awareness of the needs in Burundi . The hospitality of the people of Hope Church and the the way they responded to the cries of a child was amazing. They not only received us but made us feel like family and how so many said "We will stand with The Cries of a Child" moved our hearts. We can not stop expressing to the world how the need of Burundi, Africa is so great and our hearts are griped to respond to the cries of the forgotten children. Thank you Hope Church because you chose to make a difference today by making this dream your own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-5950973016334694404?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/5950973016334694404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-hope-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5950973016334694404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/5950973016334694404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-hope-church.html' title='Visiting Hope Church!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/Sl9e3cFrikI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZrBB8AoZSEM/s72-c/102_4155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3778122246781983832.post-8899284596200952117</id><published>2009-07-07T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:56:40.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Cristo Rey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA4fzUkxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YYbx2gCGRqg/s1600-h/102_3998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766089971438354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA4fzUkxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YYbx2gCGRqg/s320/102_3998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA4J0Xr9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/RQMJwQAi0-4/s1600-h/102_4060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766084070256594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA4J0Xr9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/RQMJwQAi0-4/s320/102_4060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA3oY9XzI/AAAAAAAAADw/pA_RzvYlIqM/s1600-h/102_4059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766075096915762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA3oY9XzI/AAAAAAAAADw/pA_RzvYlIqM/s320/102_4059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just returned from our trip to Maryland visiting Cristo Rey! We had an amazing time and a great opportunity to raise awareness and sponsorship for Burundi. We want to thank all of you who said "Yes" to standing with us in this mission. We have come to have a beautiful understanding that it will take all of us, working together to impact this world and to respond to the cries of a child in Burundi, Africa. We are not able to fulfill this vision in Burundi without donors like you who partner with us to help the children... just one child at a time. Cristo Rey, thank you for your heart and willingness to carry the burden with The Cries of a Child. Make a difference today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. A big thanks to our host family... Hugo &amp;amp; Evelyn Perez &amp;amp; kids :o) you have impacted our hearts and will remain in our thoughts. Until we see you again. We love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3778122246781983832-8899284596200952117?l=thecriesofachild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/feeds/8899284596200952117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-cristo-rey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8899284596200952117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3778122246781983832/posts/default/8899284596200952117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecriesofachild.blogspot.com/2009/07/visiting-cristo-rey.html' title='Visiting Cristo Rey!'/><author><name>Isai &amp;amp; Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568756579939332257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlSzTyOGB5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OfscWfT47JY/S220/is+4.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtlSUSAhh3I/SlOA4fzUkxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YYbx2gCGRqg/s72-c/102_3998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
