Bulgaria is a hard country. It is almost third world. Tonight as I walked home I saw a pack of the wild dogs that roam the streets. The female was in a “family way.” The loud and dangerous situation this created reminded me a lot of what life is like for the people here. The strongest and those with few scruples do well. Most of the rest struggle.
I had the opportunity to visit with Savella in her home today. it was the first time I had met her father. He is a veteran of the Eastern Front in the Second World War. Savella had a smile of her face when I left and told me the visits we had over the last few days really helped, but she is having a very difficult time. She needs prayer from all and attention from those who know her.
Biss and I managed to spend a little over an hour together this evening. The good- byes here are always difficult.