A Return Trip to Buduburam Branch
in the Liberian Refugee Camp

On Mother's Day, we went with the Armstrongs to do Family History training with members of the Buduburam Branch in the Liberian Refugee Camp. Our first visit there in August 2004 left a poignant memory--happy people with strong testimonies of the gospel of Jesus Christ, but living in very difficult circumstances with little hope for near term improvements. This trip we found some improvements that made us happy, too.
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Family History Workers
Three laptops were used to enter precious family information.
Our seats were the same two student desks we used before.
The ground had again been swept clean before we arrived.
Several members brought their family records to be entered
into the Personal Ancestrial File Program.


Rented Schoolhouse Church School Room
The Church has rented four rooms
vs. just two before. Most classes
are now inside. We were not.
Previously everyone gathered in a
room this size. It was a tight fit.
The Church paid to have one internal
wall replaced by folding doors (not shown.)
Now everyone can fit for Sacrament Meeting.

Dan and Chalkboard Church Preparing for worship service
This is a functioning school.
The chalkbroads are very well used.
But the members are happy for what
they do have, and they work hard to have
a good spirit in their services.

Happy Children
The children are happy and loving.
Because it was Mother's Day, they
did much of the program. The
highlight was a medley of songs
from Sing With Me children's songbook
including "Once there was a Snowman."
Sister Markham sang along.
Happy Children

Pres. Tandoh with Aaronic Priesthood Elder Hegsted
The Aaronic Priesthood class still
meets outside, but there are more in
attendance to hear Pres. Tandoh's lesson.
Full time missionaries are assigned
to the branch now. Our friend Elder
Hegsted says the work is going great.

Family History Workers Blessing Sign
There is a fence around the school's
playground. It helps reduce the
animals and people wondering through
the meetings. (Elder Markham missed
the chickens at his feet.)
On a building across the alley
was graffiti that we all aligned with:
God bless this camp!

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