So the participants in the clinic and the sports ministers there have away to receive you as you enter the village. As we exited the bus they formed a straight line and sang to us. It lasted about 10 minutes. The song was accompanied by drums, tambourine, and a flute like instrument. The look on the women’s face was priceless when they joked with us about, “now its your turn to sing us a song from your homeland.” Songs like happy birthday and Michael Row Your Boat a Shore came to mind. Fortunate for us, and them, we did not have to sing. Lol.
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