this morning i woke up after the most beautiful thing ever...

i had a dream that i was back in my village in uganda. i walked up the path to where most of the kids live/hang out. i could hear their little voices in the distance as i walked over. i kept yelling "deborah, deborah, deborah" as i ran there. i got like10 yards away and yamusi saw me and yelled "JESSIE!" and he ran up to me and hugged me. the kids were coming up to me one by one and hugging me and i would squeeze them then peck them on the forehead. deborah ran up to me and gave me a hug and put her arms up for me to hold her...so i picked her up and kept hugging the kids as they came to me. i asked deborah where Ida was but she pointed up to heaven like she was with Jesus. Every kid i hugged i could see who they were and i knew each one by name.

thank you Lord for that beautiful dream. please let my babies know i miss them and please take care of them Papa Wele.