mandag 29. mars 2010

Raindrops keep falling on my head

It happened in Kabale……

We went to buy some fabric in the market, and suddenly it started to rain. And after living in Africa we have learned that you shouldn’t walk out in the rain. So we went under the nearest roof, to wait for it to stop. There I looked up in the sky. The raindrops were so big, that when they were falling down they looked like diamonds. It was some of the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

The creation God is really amazing!

2 kommentarer:

  1. Ja her regner det ikke like flott. Tiltider snør det, litt slaps, også regn igjen. Itillegg blåser det surt. Kunne godt tenkt meg litt afrikansk varme her oppe. Stål sett deg for et litt kaldere klima når du vender nesen hjemover. Klem storesøs

    SvarSlett