The Unseen Generations
Four months ago when I got an email saying I would be going to Malawi instead of Uganda I had no idea what to say. Mainly because I had never heard of Malawi before and all I could understand was that half the country was taken up by a huge lake. Now, today as I sit in a land I've called home for the past 5 weeks, I know more about this country then most people do. It's an unseen generation by the eyes of the unwilling. These generations of families have more love at the ends of their fingertips, then most of the...