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As the three Americans prepared to leave Gambella, and soon Ethiopia, we could say with confidence the order of construction and who would see it through.  Abrham had his men; all lean masters of the pickaxe, hoe, machete and of attitude.  There is a joy in hard physical labor, it seems, and the men at our site could not hide their smiles.

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For us, there was and is Jess and Isaacs.  These two will transplant from Mattar for a time; going where the work is.  I am utterly confident in the trustworthiness of these two men.  Jess will provide job-site security and oversee the daily construction progress, like my dear friend Ervis Reka had at the Fushë-Krujë church in Albania.  Isaacs will provide a second layer of over-site in Gambella and will communicate weekly with the people in Lincoln, Nebraska.

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I was not sad to leave Gambella, but I had fallen in love with the people there; the men and the women.  Almost without exception, and I mean specifically that on only two occasions over the course of a few hundred interactions with the locals, did I not find a smile, and a kind word, almost a delight in the people I met.

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I was delighted too.