Meetings

Just as I was leaving today to go on a visit a family turned up to see us. Just as I'd welcomed them, another family arrived. I had to postpone my other visit. We then discovered both these families knew each other-both are refugees from the same village in Shingal and they were in the same class at school! They're from different religions but that didn't seem to matter.

This week they'd both been back to their village- thankfully their houses weren't destroyed but all their stuff had been taken. It was a bittersweet visit for them.