Piti, piti, wazo fe nich li. ---------- Little by little, a bird builds it's nest.
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and I could say, "I used everything you gave me."
Monday, December 28, 2009
Haiti :)
I meant to post before now, but my break has gotten away from me. I leave for Haiti tomorrow, so I will post when I get back :)
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