Our second day in Liberia we woke up to a white wedding on a beach. Unlike my white wedding, all the attendees actually wore white. They played a bunch of American music like Cyndi Lauper, Luther Vandross, and Shania Twain. The bride even walked into my wedding song, "Bless the Broken Road."
From there my dad picked us up in his taxi and took us to church where we sat in plastic chairs, did a lot of singing, and tried to understand the sermon. Liberians speak English but they had as hard a time understanding our accents as we did theirs.
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the church |
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children's story at church |
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