I dont think, I could make it to the holy grounds with Aunt Nera. She was astounded, said I shuld know wiser than to follow the wind. Ikanta said she goes to eva-nge-li-cal church. I mean I just had to pass here and write, I mean that was some dancing.......I only thot we did it in nyatie deroz
My wasnt there some shaking too, tell you I have long way to go, they said it was youth church, we cuyld expend our energies there, instead of them disco, maybe I come from the opposite side of primitivism, but my..my....we did some good jumping, shaking, and dancing, to them singing...drums..piano..guitar...I only see that when the village chief invite a band to public day parties.....
The whole place....i think fire just came down, the pentecostal fire!!!
Its different that we do it bak, in the village, somewhere kamoro I guess sometimes things just get done differently...and am learning..that too!
Sunday, August 19, 2007
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