Last night we had a special visitor for tea, somone who has been living in Burkina Faso for over 30 years as a missionary. I was delighted and honoured by the gift that she gave to me, as I knew that it would be a treasure of hers. It is a lovely smelling wallet, and two key chains that have been burnt? with a picture. I’m not sure what the picture is of, so that is half the fun. I think it looks like a skate board ramp, or a shelter for melons…I will need to ask. I have already emptied my old torn purse, for my new and special one. Thank you friend for thinking of me!