A wonderful, colourful evening of hope

My busy stressful day melted away into insignificance this evening as I watched the wonderful Wototo choir made up of orphans and their "aunties and uncles" from the Wototo project in Uganda.
I laughed and sang and tears rolled down my face as some of them told their stories. Their stories told of things that most of us have no real concept of but each of them sang of hope and the future for them and Africa.
I think I might be cancelling my gym membership and sponsoring one of the children money much better spent I think.