“The real meaning of  service:  to allow the world’s needs to change us.”

This is Jessie walking the long dusty path to her school last summer in an African Kanga.  The words were sent to me from a teacher at MTC in Dodoma just the other day.  Words may not be as beautiful as her paintings but like all art whether in painting, music, poetry or writing,  they define our civilization. 

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