This is Kabwe. There is another picture later where we got her to smile.
When we first arrived at the school we passed out soda pop to these lovely children. They were so delighted! They wanted more. They knew which kind they wanted and how to communicate that to us. There was tons of soda pop and the children had no problem consuming it just about all, even though we tried to stall them.
After the drinks we helped these children get to a bounce house that had been set up on the property. We were touched to see a child, who looked to me like he needed a wheelchair himself, pushing an even less mobile friend in a wheelchair. That kind of service between the children was a common sight.
One girl in a wheelchair was holding a soda bottle to the lips of her friend, who was also in a wheelchair and apparently not blessed with the use or control of any of her limbs. We marveled that these children have so little temporally and physically, yet they still serve one another. What Christ like beings!
At the bounce house we had so much fun watching these children act like almost normal kids. Actually their joy seemed to surpass that of normal children as they bounced and rolled into one another, laughing and experiencing a degree of mobile freedom. There were huge smiles on their faces and delight in their eyes.
They were having the time of their lives!
Peter, the boy with no legs, entertained us with flips, summersaults and handstands as he sped around the bounce house. What a talented athlete he was!
He'd bounce himself right on top of a bounce house lower wall and then comfortably rested.
After the bounce house the children were treated to a live band and dancing. Many could barely walk, but when it came to dancing they could follow the beat and move to it. Even those in wheelchairs bounced to the beat or had someone bounce their wheelchair to the beat. Some, like Peter, danced as a volunteer held them in their arms. They are Africans and rhythm is in their blood. One young man with Downs Syndrome was a remarkable, excellent dancer. It was fun to watch him.
We wondered how he learned to do his moves so well? The children and volunteers all had a glorious time. It was a true celebration for us all.
The girl on the left danced and walked on her knees. We don't know how she did it on the rough concrete
Finally our little friends were served by the volunteers a generous helping of cooked lunch, followed by yummy cake. Being at this facility with the children and other volunteers was beautiful and delightful. The event was a Christmas party a generous benefactor has been providing for these children for the past five years. It seems that it was a Christmas gift to us as well. On reflection of this service it feels like we volunteers were the actual receivers and the children were the ones giving to us. They showed us the face of our Savior. We felt immense gratitude that these children would come to earth under what appears to be such undesirable circumstances to teach us profound truths about love, gratitude and having having a cheerful heart and attitude in all circumstances. The Spirit was felt so strongly that more than one of us struggled to hold back the tears.