The last two days have been so different. We have met three beautiful tribes deep in the valleys of Ethiopia.
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For some reason, I gravitate towards the oldest people in any community. All three villages, I found myself looking at and smiling at the oldest lady in the tribe. There is a very warm, affectionate feeling I get when I see and try to interact with people in their late seventies and eighties.
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It reminds me of my own aai (grandmother. And in some ways, I probably feel closer to them and her whenever I am with them.
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Here, two souls, an older one looking over him, an the younger one wanting her blessings.