Praise the Lord!!!!the weather is good today,had to go and teach our brother in Christ in the evening..
saw a young boy riding cycle, green T shirt and black pant and it was not hard for me to recognize him because since i have started visiting him he has always been in that dress.i was please to see his smiling face.
i always say no for tea but his family always offers us tea and snacks .i am so thankful for their hospitality.
i wonder why they were cooking dinner so early? think the electricity goes and comes back late.
its amazing. i asked him to show me the work which was marked by his teachers recently.his math note book is checked and he has tests form tomorrow.helped him in math fist and the i checked his English work which i had given him.it was not completed.
i think he needs a Hindi-English dictionary,which will help to understand the meanings.
today i taught him a lesson which a was a story.but an illusion
Why the sky is so high.it was a folk tale:i like the story.after reading and explaining the story i gave him home work.write the word meaning in Hindi which i had underlined.this time i wrote Hindi word for him in a piece of paper.he has to rewrite them in proper order.
shankar tough sanjeet a lesson form his English book( tea pot) and i think he was happy that he is getting more help.he has giving him home work to write alphabets and short words in his note book.
The things i observed: they have three goats.i asked them what they were going to do with them?(they are going to kill 2 of them tomorrow and people who live near by they can also buy it.
They asked us to come and have dinner with them they are going to have party.one goat they will save and sacrifice it on Durga pooja (worship).
The young kids use abusive language (age 3-7)
then i went to play marbles with the kids.it was a new group of kids.again i was loosing, but i had to correct one of the boy he was using swear words.i told him not to use it and he looked at my face.it was fun playing but i had to correct him twice. i took him in my arms .i asked his name and told him not to use those words again.his name was Shibu....
then it was time to say good bey...they all said good bey....
over all plying with them was refreshing...


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