Worship Service of the
-- Reverend Margot Campbell Gross
At the doorway of his mother's shack,
he sat staring out into the hot, dusty day.
He was holding a blue lollipop.
| Misty Morning
One early morning there was a thick mist. To my surprise I saw three horses slowly walking past my window.
They met in a tin shed. It was
broiling hot. I sat with them and
listened to their intense discussions
as to who should be included in
| Red Earth
After the funeral we went to the
grave site, where the women sang
and the priest prayed. After the
coffin was lowered into the ground,
the men picked up spades and
started shoveling the red earth into
| Thembi's School
Thembi lives in the shacks.
She has a preschool for
some thirty children, whom she feeds,
teaches, sings to,
We went to visit the Sangoma, or
Witch Doctor, who lived in the
shacks, to see how his garden was coming along.
| Picture of Joyce's Daughter
I visited the hospice where Joyce was dying.
She showed me the photograph
of her daughter,
the love of her life.
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