<?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-1761623850934232562</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:37:59.631-07:00</updated><category term='Reflections of Today'/><category term='On Our Way To Swaziland'/><category term='Making Bracelets'/><category term='No Time To Shop'/><category term='Teaching VBS'/><title type='text'>McKenna's Adventures in Africa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-2400427457722015817</id><published>2010-07-27T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:55:48.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well now that I am back in California, I cannot stop thinking about the wonderful experience I had in Swaziland. It was absolutely life changing! I will always remember the experience I had in Africa. I'm so happy I finally got to go to Africa! It was so sad, to see how little they had but, for having so little, they had a great ammount of faith, more faith than any of us have ever had. I have learned not to take things for granted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-2400427457722015817?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/2400427457722015817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-now-that-i-am-back-in-california-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2400427457722015817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2400427457722015817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-now-that-i-am-back-in-california-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-6599190442490203610</id><published>2010-07-25T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:17:40.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We made it back to San Diego safely. Madison is doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;I will post over the next few days some reflections, and more&lt;br /&gt;photos of the trip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-6599190442490203610?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/6599190442490203610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-back-to-san-diego-safely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/6599190442490203610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/6599190442490203610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-back-to-san-diego-safely.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-8736660805292829987</id><published>2010-07-24T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T18:23:40.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are in Dakar refueling. There is a little girl in our group that is very sick.&lt;br /&gt;I think her name is Madison&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PRAY FOR HER.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-8736660805292829987?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/8736660805292829987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-are-in-dakar-refueling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8736660805292829987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8736660805292829987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-are-in-dakar-refueling.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-3932467815569268279</id><published>2010-07-24T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T17:19:25.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtdLskjy9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/KCP-MTuhBvU/s1600/On+The+Buss+Going+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We just Landed in Dakar to refuel. Many more hours to D.C.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtcX7a45aI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RncjEYeMduQ/s1600/On+The+Buss+Going+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497589336293041570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtcX7a45aI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RncjEYeMduQ/s320/On+The+Buss+Going+Home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On The Bus Heading Back To South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1761623850934232562-3932467815569268279?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/3932467815569268279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/going-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/3932467815569268279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/3932467815569268279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/going-home.html' title='Going Home'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtcX7a45aI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RncjEYeMduQ/s72-c/On+The+Buss+Going+Home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-4711284763973408693</id><published>2010-07-23T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:37:29.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Litsemba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Litsemba celebration was held today at Somholo National Stadium &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Swaziland. Litsemba means hope. Litsemba was a wonderful event &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for Orphans and vulnerable children to get to know God more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were given the duty of ushers at the south end of the stadium. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we got there the children were already lining up, they came in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;busses and even in the backs of utility vehicles and some walked long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;distances alone. Before long the stadium was filled with about 12000 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kids. They had all received beanis, blankets, bibles, orange juice and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;snacks. The music and the speakers were great. Sky met a little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;who spent the day with us, she evidently had walked there by herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She spent the day with sky until we found someone who could get her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;safely home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497586096886903154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtZbXsR8XI/AAAAAAAAAGY/YxyFhrDZ3TQ/s320/Sky+and+new+friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Skys New Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a 13 year old girl named Carol, she was beautiful and sweet with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a very pretty smile. She would bring her friends to meet me while I&lt;/p&gt;was working the gate. She brought me her candy, then later brought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me her apple and her chips, I knew this was such a big deal, who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knows when she would get food like that again, but she unselfishly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave it to me. At home it isn't a big deal to offer such things, do it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time at lunch, but I also know I can go to the cabinet or the fridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get some more. What a sacrifice for her to make, it was unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my work was complete, she came and spent some time with me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stands. She told me she knew God in her heart and she gave me her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ring and asked me to take it. I was brought to tears and stunned, all I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to offer her was my heart for africa nametag and the sunglasses I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was wearing. She seemed very happy, I told her I wanted her to be able&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to keep the sun out os her eyes. I can't express how touched I was by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol and all the other children that played with my hair, clung to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just wanted to be loved and hugged. It was a Legit day, that will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forever be in my heart. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497235927188535842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEoa8z6WeiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/k-LjgAy_h-g/s320/My+New+Fried+at+Somholo+Stadium.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My New Friend, Carol At Somholo Stadium&lt;br /&gt;She gave us the only candy she had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEobxuq4i_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/LuXoFnfQlDg/s1600/Somholo+Stadium+Stage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497236836314549234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEobxuq4i_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/LuXoFnfQlDg/s320/Somholo+Stadium+Stage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stage At Somholo Stadium. Great Band Is Warming Up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497235647790420578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEoasjEpkmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aypRvx3PkXE/s320/Friends+at+Somholo+Stadium.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My Friends At Somholo Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497236551694364546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEobhKYJL4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/r7mO82DsEn8/s320/Lines+of+people+at+Somholo+Stadium.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;People Lining Up To Get In To Somholo Stadium &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497236298543658722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEobSbUT9uI/AAAAAAAAAGA/4Jus4bv3Ia0/s320/Stands+at+Somholo+Stadium.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;People In The Stands At Somholo Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497587478365949010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtaryGjTFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Qjb5Bh8ct8I/s320/Moms+New+Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom and Her New Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-4711284763973408693?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/4711284763973408693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/celebrating-litsemba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/4711284763973408693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/4711284763973408693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/celebrating-litsemba.html' title='Celebrating Litsemba'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEtZbXsR8XI/AAAAAAAAAGY/YxyFhrDZ3TQ/s72-c/Sky+and+new+friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-1193767898011504248</id><published>2010-07-22T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:22:23.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Helping Our Community</title><content type='html'>Well today was the last day helping our community. We went to the church, it&lt;br /&gt;didn't take long for the children to start showing up......early. I didn't count&lt;br /&gt;how many, but there were a lot. We handed the Children their gifts of clothing&lt;br /&gt;and underwear. They were so appreciative and sweet. Later we gathered in the&lt;br /&gt;church that looked like it was made from twigs, we did vacation bible school. I&lt;br /&gt;heard Sio, John and some of the local kids did a great job acting out the story of&lt;br /&gt;Zacheus. We had split up in two groups and I got to go with Uncle Tom for one&lt;br /&gt;last journey down the bumpy roads in the back of the pickup truck. It was a&lt;br /&gt;wonderful day visiting homesteads and bringing them gifts of clothes, oranges&lt;br /&gt;and soap. You seriously can't even imagine how gratefull and excited they were&lt;br /&gt;to receive theses gifts. It just made my heart melt. The people of Swaziland are&lt;br /&gt;so beautiful, they are people of such amazing faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496920151147582338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj7wOfWk4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/y7P9_1bopSM/s320/Kids_Waiting+For+Gifts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting For Gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496919857881702482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj7fJ_UYFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/izrlRMj42CU/s320/GoGos+In+Church.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The GoGos and Me In Their Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with a little girl in a green shirt, she tugged at my skirt, held my&lt;br /&gt;hand and I just picked her up and held her. At that point she tugged at my&lt;br /&gt;heart, and I really just wanted to take her home. I will so miss the sweet&lt;br /&gt;people of this community, especially the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian McGraw provided the comedic part of the day when we stopped to provide&lt;br /&gt;gifts to a woman who was leading a burro. We gave her gifts and she offered to&lt;br /&gt;let Ian ride her Burro......that was the FUNNIEST thing I've ever seen!! He got&lt;br /&gt;on and all was well, took about 6 steps and the poor Burro just collapsed&lt;br /&gt;underneath Ian!! OMgosh, seriously, that was the funniest thing I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;Once we realized that the Burro was ok, and Ian too....we laughed so hard. Best&lt;br /&gt;thing is, it was all caught on tape and hopefully appearing on some future&lt;br /&gt;episode of Swazi's funniest home videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj8XEQGj7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/rjMwc_kCfAc/s1600/Sean_Me_kailey_Jet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496920818414161842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj8XEQGj7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/rjMwc_kCfAc/s320/Sean_Me_kailey_Jet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ian, Me, Kailey, and Jet Waitng For Our Truck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj8F1S6uLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CyOIi3lacLE/s1600/Pastor+Rainy+and+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496920522341660850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj8F1S6uLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CyOIi3lacLE/s320/Pastor+Rainy+and+Me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Pastor Rainy, and Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj75voiBkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0xZ23wDkE9g/s1600/Leader+Tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496920314663274050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj75voiBkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0xZ23wDkE9g/s320/Leader+Tom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Group Leader Tom McGraw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He suffers from a terrible addiction,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surfing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well tomorow is LITSEMBA a celebration of hope that HFA started last year &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the King has now made it a National holiday. It wll take place in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stadium,15000 kids are expected and we will give them each a pair of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shoes, blanket, warm beanie and lunch, most of the items have been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donated by people all over the world. There will be music, dance and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the king will be there. Only problem is I have to wear a skirt, its required &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the presence of the king. Ill post all about it tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to sleep. I have to get up in an hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1761623850934232562-1193767898011504248?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/1193767898011504248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-day-helping-our-community.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/1193767898011504248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/1193767898011504248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-day-helping-our-community.html' title='Last Day Helping Our Community'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEj7wOfWk4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/y7P9_1bopSM/s72-c/Kids_Waiting+For+Gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-2604828999505449870</id><published>2010-07-21T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T22:25:37.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well as Sio would say, today was a WOW day! Part of our team finished&lt;br /&gt;the garden with the help of a couple of youg men and women from the&lt;br /&gt;community, which looked great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of our team went out into the comunity with pastor Rainy.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a school that had 82 kids of all ages. The school was&lt;br /&gt;in an old abandoned church, with broken windows, dirt floors and&lt;br /&gt;only 2 tables and maybe 20 chairs. It was so sad. We decided very&lt;br /&gt;quickly that this is the place for the school supplies we brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We handed out a t-shirt to each child. They were donated by Heart&lt;br /&gt;For Africa, Michael Crews and Kroc kids , yes they were wearing&lt;br /&gt;Michael Crews shorts in Swaziland. They were so appreciative&lt;br /&gt;and polite, 80% of these kids were double orphans. We left there&lt;br /&gt;in the back of the pickup and went to vist a family where both of&lt;br /&gt;the parents have Aids. Sio, Ian, Cisco and Annie went to speak&lt;br /&gt;with them, but they weren't home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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_5496591218772467058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEfQl1523XI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_gGxlNv2nBg/s320/driving+brother+home+from+school.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Driving Brothers Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loaded up the truck to visit with a widow with 4 children,&lt;br /&gt;they lived way up a mountain. I was shocked at how they lived, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I mean it was sadder than anything I had ever seen. They had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a thatched hut that a had absolutey nothing but a dug hole that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was dug in the middle to light a fire, like a fire pit. They had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nothing to sleep on but the ground. We brought them some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;clothes and asked if we could share our lunch with them. We&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sat on rock hard dirt which felt harder than the truck bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ian said a beautiful prayer with the widow and read a Bible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;verse. She was a non believer, she listened quietly. As we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saying goodbye, I asked my Mom if I could give the widow my pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bible, before giving it to her, I asked to read my favorite bible verse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;from Jeremiah. The pastor then asked me to sign my bible for her, it&lt;br /&gt;was a very used Bible with plenty of pen and highlighter marks, but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didn't think she'd care. She seemed to appreciate it, I could tell by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;her eyes it made her heart smile, which I don't think happens often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We said goodbye and left some clothes for her children that the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taiwaneese people donated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loaded up the truck with the preacher lady and moved on up the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;long, bumpy dirt road. We drove by the school that we visited on Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with (271) kids. When they saw us they started screaming and clapping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they were singing the somg "litsemba" that we had taught them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Litsemba means hope. Rainy (the preacher lady) said we could get out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and visit. They ran to the gate and we greeted them. Sio then gave a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;quick bible story of Zacheus. I taught them the song "Pharoah Pharoah",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we had a blast! I love those kids, all 271 of them, I must say that there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;were a few that were special in my heart. Preacher Rainy said it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time to go, and so we loaded in the truck bed and went off down the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bumpy dirt road again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our day was done,&lt;/div&gt;or so we thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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_5496588945303837234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEfOhgksmjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lThPKexjhUg/s320/Sios+epic+out+of+the+blue,+story+of+zacheus..jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Sio's Zacheus Out Of the Blue Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to meet the rest of our team to head back to the hotel (2 1/2 hours).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Along the way we met a gogo who had come to help plant the seedlings. &lt;/p&gt;She was old and spoke no english. A gogo is a grandmother. One of our&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;team, Tom told us that she had made them sweet potatoes to share for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch. Those potatoes were probably all she had and she shared her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meal with them. When we were leaving she was sitting infront of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hut, it was getting cold and looked like rain. My Mom took off her purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fleece jacket and gave it to her. She was so happy, she rubbed her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the fabric and wept. It wasn't fancy and, probably a litlle dirty from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riding down the dirt road, but to her it was a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....like Sio said....A WOW day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKenna&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496587877031555650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEfNjU8vMkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/J4ICCJfn7Zc/s320/Go+Go+and+New+Fleece.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GoGo With New Fleece&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-2604828999505449870?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/2604828999505449870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/very.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2604828999505449870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2604828999505449870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/very.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEfQl1523XI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_gGxlNv2nBg/s72-c/driving+brother+home+from+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-3604857399698023855</id><published>2010-07-20T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:03:01.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lions and Hippos and Giraffes, Oh My.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was Safari Day, we slept til 6:00 and then went for breakfast, breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;has been awesome everyday, however eating so well makes me feel bad when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know there are kids not far from here that haven't eaten in days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took our laundry down to housekeeping this morning to find the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;closed, what we heard coming from that room was so beautiful. The &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;housekeeping staff was singing praise songs acapella. We just sat there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and listened to the voices of angels. They are happy and praising God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before they begin their day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to a the Swazi candle factory today and found many gifts for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyone. Then we were off to the Safari, it was AMAZING! We saw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hippos, Rhinos, Giraffes, Elephants, wild Boar, crocodile, Impala and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 lonely lion. We had great drivers and I totally loved the safari jeep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are off at 7 am tomorrow to go back to the Community where we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will get to spend some more time with the awesome kids. Some of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;our team will be finishing the garden for the orphans and some of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will work directly with the kids. Can't wait to see them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodnight everyone :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496093533145942146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEYL8ud8SII/AAAAAAAAAEY/XFAbOsCykY4/s320/Safari+Mobile.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Safari Mobile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496093787897452178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEYMLjfb1pI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NOxWC3ARtbY/s320/Elephants.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Elephants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496094044638104210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEYMaf7LSpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/urtJ8huNK2w/s320/Unknown+Species.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Unknown Species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-3604857399698023855?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/3604857399698023855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/lions-and-hippos-and-giraffes-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/3604857399698023855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/3604857399698023855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/lions-and-hippos-and-giraffes-oh-my.html' title='Lions and Hippos and Giraffes, Oh My.......'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEYL8ud8SII/AAAAAAAAAEY/XFAbOsCykY4/s72-c/Safari+Mobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-1471777106524654018</id><published>2010-07-19T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:12:05.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching VBS'/><title type='text'>A Long Day Of Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well today started with 6 am breakfast, then off in our comvie&lt;br /&gt;by 7. We had a two and half hour bus ride this morning to a remote&lt;br /&gt;community in Swaziland. But, before we could get there, we were&lt;br /&gt;pulled over by the police, and our support truck driver locked the&lt;br /&gt;keys in the truck. We finally met up with Rainey who was the pastor&lt;br /&gt;of the church. She explained where she wanted her garden planted.&lt;br /&gt;Rainey is an amazing women with the face of an Angel, she is an&lt;br /&gt;angel. Her garden feeds all the orphans in her community.. We left&lt;br /&gt;part of our team there to plant and the rest of us headed to teach&lt;br /&gt;vacation bible school. We were told it was just 5 miles up the road&lt;br /&gt;and we would not be able to take the comvie. We only could get&lt;br /&gt;there by truck, so we all squished ourselfs in the truckbed of this&lt;br /&gt;pickup along with 2 nuns from Taiwan and the pastor. We went up&lt;br /&gt;the narliest roads, and through a river to get to this place that was&lt;br /&gt;just 5 miles down the road....ha! We finally reached our destination&lt;br /&gt;feeling a little beatup from our short 5 mile trip up the road. We&lt;br /&gt;were expecting 50 kids and ended up with 271. They were all&lt;br /&gt;amazing, beautiful kids that were so excited to see us. We didn't have&lt;br /&gt;enough supplies for so many children, so with our leader, Sio's great&lt;br /&gt;direction we did a quick verson of" Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor&lt;br /&gt;Dreamcoat" the musical. Some of us on this trip had just done this&lt;br /&gt;show in the winter in San Diego. Shaun McGraw was Joseph. It was&lt;br /&gt;amazing! The kids sang with us and prayed with us. We then went to&lt;br /&gt;another school and sang with 35 other teeny little guys in a school&lt;br /&gt;that looked like it was made out of sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETQZisVjXI/AAAAAAAAADw/ECnhXbOXNv0/s1600/School+Kids+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495746582526922098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETQZisVjXI/AAAAAAAAADw/ECnhXbOXNv0/s320/School+Kids+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; School Kids And Me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are too many stories to tell, but I will tell you a few more. The pastor&lt;br /&gt;asked us to visit a woman who had just lost her husband, she was now A&lt;br /&gt;widow with 4 children. We prayed with her and gave her part of our lunches&lt;br /&gt;along with a bag of oranges that had been grown at project Canaan. She was&lt;br /&gt;to remain in her mourning hut for 30 days, we prayed with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETQUfaYkZI/AAAAAAAAADo/-KULxDx6vPQ/s1600/Widow+of+4+child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495746495746970002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETQUfaYkZI/AAAAAAAAADo/-KULxDx6vPQ/s320/Widow+of+4+child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Child of the Widow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another story that made my heart cry was a little 3 year old boy we found wandering down the road. People in town said his mom would leave him and his sister home everyday. This little boy was left to care for his 2 year old sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the stories we left with today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETD3AQTirI/AAAAAAAAADY/Z6cmBKdwJzY/s1600/Little+Boy+Babysitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495732795027458738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETD3AQTirI/AAAAAAAAADY/Z6cmBKdwJzY/s320/Little+Boy+Babysitter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Boy Left to Take Care of his Sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget this day! It will be forever in my heart. The children chasing our truck for over a mile. The children singing us songs about Jesus. Their FAITH and love for God is amazing. They have so little, yet have so much.....GOD! I would really love to take them all home with me, but knowing that's impossible, well.....it leaves me with a feelng that there is so much to do for these amazing kids. Who am I to ever complain or gripe?? I will never forget the children chasing the comvie, they happily chased after us for over a mile. That image and their faces will be with me forever. We went there to teach, and I left feeling like I was the one who learned so much! I feel so blessed for having spent the day with Gods precious children. Can't wait to see them again on Wednesday and I really wished I woud have brought another suitcase full of school supplies, they need so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496048649421048514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEXjIJkBysI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xCa4dCs5Gmk/s320/Kids_chasing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids Chasing our Comvie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496050332993640722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEXkqJXA2RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GdRGSXI3VP4/s320/School+271+Kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Supplies For Only 50 Kids, but there was 271&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-1471777106524654018?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/1471777106524654018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-day-of-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/1471777106524654018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/1471777106524654018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-day-of-adventure.html' title='A Long Day Of Adventure'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TETQZisVjXI/AAAAAAAAADw/ECnhXbOXNv0/s72-c/School+Kids+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-2627910258513632684</id><published>2010-07-18T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:13:52.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day At Project Canaan</title><content type='html'>Today was an amazing day! I went to the dedication of the new Chapel at&lt;br /&gt;Project Canaan. It was beautiful!! It was on the top of a hill with an&lt;br /&gt;amazing view, it was so peaceful. Very meaningful service, they spoke of&lt;br /&gt;Aids and one man spoke that he was deliberately given aids and has had it&lt;br /&gt;for 18 years, he now helps people with aids all over Swazi. It made me sad&lt;br /&gt;to hear how affected Swaziland has been by the aids virus. I always knew&lt;br /&gt;this was true , but it really hit home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Canaan is a place of HOPE for the children who are left parentless&lt;br /&gt;due to aids. It is a beautiful 2500 acre farm that a year ago was just brush.&lt;br /&gt;They are getting ready to build beautiful housing for children and Babies&lt;br /&gt;to live. The farm will provide them with food and have plenty left over to&lt;br /&gt;sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqcTWrZ7I/AAAAAAAAACg/qU42VnRSDgE/s1600/Project+Canaan+Chapel+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495353004786411442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqcTWrZ7I/AAAAAAAAACg/qU42VnRSDgE/s320/Project+Canaan+Chapel+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Chapel At Project Canaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then went to a beautiful little lake on the property where we all had a picnic lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqVfLwoHI/AAAAAAAAACY/3WG-7YV4I1o/s1600/Project+Canaan+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495352887702757490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqVfLwoHI/AAAAAAAAACY/3WG-7YV4I1o/s320/Project+Canaan+Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lake At Project Canaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqMG_mTuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RloRf0N1nYw/s1600/Play+Soccer+with+a+Rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495352726590476002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqMG_mTuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RloRf0N1nYw/s320/Play+Soccer+with+a+Rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I enjoyed a little game of soccer with a rock and new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENp7Bu6pdI/AAAAAAAAACI/kIc8v_6rLDo/s1600/Friends+and+Blanket+people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495352433120552402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENp7Bu6pdI/AAAAAAAAACI/kIc8v_6rLDo/s320/Friends+and+Blanket+people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I met many people from Taiwan,they were awesome and raised enough money to buy 15000 blankets for the people of Swaziland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENpwipORZI/AAAAAAAAACA/f03kChjsCRI/s1600/Friends+at+Project+Canaan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495352252976481682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENpwipORZI/AAAAAAAAACA/f03kChjsCRI/s320/Friends+at+Project+Canaan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More Friends of Project Canaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then took a tour of the property on a comvie. It was a blast, kinda reminded me of the Indiana Jones ride at Disneyland. Sorry Disney, this ride was better;)&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired now and going to sleep, can't wait for vbs in the community tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1761623850934232562-2627910258513632684?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/2627910258513632684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-day-at-project-canaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2627910258513632684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/2627910258513632684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-day-at-project-canaan.html' title='First Day At Project Canaan'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TENqcTWrZ7I/AAAAAAAAACg/qU42VnRSDgE/s72-c/Project+Canaan+Chapel+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-7605304982425900128</id><published>2010-07-17T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:38:35.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections of Today'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEIFxS7t3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dd8koUOuLw0/s1600/shopping+mall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494960839799463698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEIFxS7t3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dd8koUOuLw0/s320/shopping+mall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shopping Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was interesting I was just telling my Mom this week how I would love to walk across a State line, walk from one state into another. Well today, that wish came true and I got to walk into another country. WOW! We walked through customs in South Africa and then walked into Swaziland. Pretty Kool!&lt;br /&gt;I also realized that planes aren't the only means of transportation that can have turbulence, busses can to???.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to our hotel, and ran to the shopping Market before they closed. My Mom finally got her shopping fix! They were the sweetest people who literally plead for you to please, please look at their stuff. It was very hard for me to say "No" to all those sweet faces. AS we were walking back to the hotel, my Uncle Mike was our protector, making sure we were aware of our surroundings. Hmmmmmm.....Uncle Mike....our hero! Thanks Sio for helping us find our way back to the hotel;). Well its 8:15 and I'm beat, gotta get up bright and early to attend the dedication to the new chapel at "project Canaan", can't wait! God Bless! &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/1761623850934232562-7605304982425900128?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/7605304982425900128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/shopping-mall-it-was-interesting-i-was.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/7605304982425900128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/7605304982425900128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/shopping-mall-it-was-interesting-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEIFxS7t3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dd8koUOuLw0/s72-c/shopping+mall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-7172230405377332668</id><published>2010-07-17T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:49:09.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We made it to our hotel in Swaziland. We are getting ready for dinner. The dinner will be served buffet style. We are not suppose to take more food than we can eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had some good snacks on our trip that are not sold in the U.S., like BBQ Pork Rib &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; chips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-7172230405377332668?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/7172230405377332668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-to-our-hotel-in-swaziland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/7172230405377332668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/7172230405377332668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-to-our-hotel-in-swaziland.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-887918705915582151</id><published>2010-07-17T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:56:45.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Time To Shop'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mom just saw a mall, but the buss driver would not pull over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-887918705915582151?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/887918705915582151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-mom-just-saw-mall-but-buss-driver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/887918705915582151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/887918705915582151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-mom-just-saw-mall-but-buss-driver.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-8780625880454750092</id><published>2010-07-17T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:53:58.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Making Bracelets'/><title type='text'>Making Good Use of Our Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFhJVDHDKI/AAAAAAAAABY/nz8MaAGTO1o/s1600/bracelets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494779833265622178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFhJVDHDKI/AAAAAAAAABY/nz8MaAGTO1o/s400/bracelets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are making bracelets for children of Swazi while we ride the bus. The bracelets are made of many colors like Joseph's coat of many colors to represent Gods love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-8780625880454750092?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/8780625880454750092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/making-good-use-of-our-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8780625880454750092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8780625880454750092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/making-good-use-of-our-time.html' title='Making Good Use of Our Time'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFhJVDHDKI/AAAAAAAAABY/nz8MaAGTO1o/s72-c/bracelets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-8193327013240548134</id><published>2010-07-16T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:51:18.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Our Way To Swaziland'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFSp8wfbCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PgI7TXX-oCg/s1600/Boarding+The+Buss+To+Swaziland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494763901006343202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFSp8wfbCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PgI7TXX-oCg/s400/Boarding+The+Buss+To+Swaziland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We just finished breakfast and boarded the buss headed to Swaziland. Swaziland has many orphans because so many parents have died from aids. We are excited to serve the children. My phone is great. So far, I have had internet service just about everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-8193327013240548134?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/8193327013240548134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-just-finished-breakfast-and-boarded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8193327013240548134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/8193327013240548134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-just-finished-breakfast-and-boarded.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TEFSp8wfbCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PgI7TXX-oCg/s72-c/Boarding+The+Buss+To+Swaziland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-293297436702957211</id><published>2010-07-16T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T13:56:51.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We made it to Johannesburg. It was around 6 pm. Everyone is tired, and hungry. I'm trying to decide if I can plug in my cell phone charger, or wait and see if someone else blows up their phone first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-293297436702957211?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/293297436702957211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-to-johannesburg.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/293297436702957211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/293297436702957211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-made-it-to-johannesburg.html' title=''/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-6672191217800647195</id><published>2010-07-15T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:51:32.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD81cGtQz4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/8fL5IlqtFtY/s1600/Airport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494168827368361858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD81cGtQz4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/8fL5IlqtFtY/s400/Airport.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blessings Already! In the airport, a college student asked about our shirts and where we are going. We explained and he gave us $100 to donate to the children! WOW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-6672191217800647195?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/6672191217800647195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/6672191217800647195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/6672191217800647195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Airport Smiles'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD81cGtQz4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/8fL5IlqtFtY/s72-c/Airport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1761623850934232562.post-9063200511394571512</id><published>2010-07-14T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:18:38.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Packed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD6th7mHMAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IBdds-XLdqI/s1600/Travel+Bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494019393883418626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD6th7mHMAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IBdds-XLdqI/s320/Travel+Bags.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to sleep for a few hours, long day tomorrow. My bags are packed and I'm excited! I baked cookies to share for our private party on airplane. That's all a girl can do for so many hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be flying from San Diego to DC, then to South Africa. 18 to 20 hours of flying then we will spend the night in South Africa before heading to Swaziland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my dad was going to help with the 175 pounds of bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless everyone. Sleep tight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1761623850934232562-9063200511394571512?l=mckennadays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/feeds/9063200511394571512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/going-to-sleep-for-few-hours-long-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/9063200511394571512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1761623850934232562/posts/default/9063200511394571512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mckennadays.blogspot.com/2010/07/going-to-sleep-for-few-hours-long-day.html' title='All Packed'/><author><name>Mckenna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05477778775428606792</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/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD85r2HvBAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i02X_R4vOlU/S220/mckenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_isTSrWJR0pI/TD6th7mHMAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IBdds-XLdqI/s72-c/Travel+Bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
