I was walking home from work, and out of nowhere, an older
Rwandan man driving a pink scooter appeared at an intersection I was
crossing. Immediately, I exclaimed,
“A PINK scooter! Where did you get
it??” He spoke no English, so
someone came over to translate. He
asked me if I wanted to buy it. I
asked him if he was selling it. He
said that he would be willing to since he needed money for home repairs. This seemed a little too good to be
true. Nonetheless, I got his phone
number and thought/prayed about it that evening.
Yves, one of my B2R colleagues, met Apollonaire and me the
next afternoon to translate regarding the potential purchase. Yves said that he sounded trustworthy
and that he actually needed money for his house. Sounded like a win/win to me! I went for a test drive and
felt good about proceeding.
After the transaction, I had Yves ask Apollonaire if he’d
given the scooter a name. Sure
enough, he did. “Mukundwa” = the
loved one. I promised him that I’d
keep the name and take good care of it.
What a miracle!
I often smile and laugh to myself when I think about this supernatural occurrence
that provided me with a pink scooter and Apollonaire with money to fix his
home.
A big wad of cash... |
...in exchange for the key |
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"Mukundwa" & me |
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