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Today I went to the
Christian sector, a very impoverished part of After an introduction I was asked to speak
about the peace museum and the reason for my visit to their country. Even in
such heat the people welcomed my words of peace with smiles or maybe they just
approved of my brevity. The service then continued with what
appeared to be Baptist zeal in the Urdu language. Small children poked
each other in mischievous fun during the sermon while a few of the elders' heads
nodded back to sleep. Men and Women sit on separate sides of the
church as is customary in the culture. Young women adorned in colorful dresses
pulled at their headscarves to keep them in place, while many of the young men
appeared impatient for the service to end. Such human warmth and beauty in a
place that cries with such destitution.
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