Fish Dolls
Hello dear friends. I visited the Morondava prison yesterday with pastor Bertrand and it was a powerful experience. I’ll write about it later. Today a very sweet story.
As Bruce and I were strolling the beach, we happened upon a mother with two kids. The little girl was adorable as all three year olds are, She tightly held two fish.
I asked her if she was going to cook them.
Her mother answered,
“These are her toys. She plays with them.”
Dead fish dolls.
Kids will always find a way to immerse themselves into a world of make believe - be it in a prison, on the destitute streets of Tana where homelessness prevails, or along the shores of Morondava.
