Living in Nsoko was an interesting experience as well. My team had already left and I moved in with Pastor Gift and his family for the summer. For the first few weeks I was the only non-Swazi in the area, but I learned a lot about the Swazi culture. The youngest daughter wasn’t a fan of white people and would run away from me and cry every time she saw me. Eventually though, I was one of the few white people she would let hold her. I loved the family and was very grateful for them allowing me to spend time working with them and learning from them.
