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When I finally arrived tired and weary from my journey up from South Africa to the Orphanage,the last thing I expected when I arrived, was a surprise 50th birthday party. This had been put on by Martha's eldest daughter Grace, and hosted by the children from the orphanage. I was choked!
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All the staff from the orphanage, including our guard, plus twenty children, Martha's own family and some of the church, all squeezed in to Martha's front room in her house, for a special chicken and chip dinner, and a birthday cake, and bottles of coke.
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Squeals of delight went up, as I brought in the blankets and new school bags for the children, which I had just purchased in South Africa. Filimon could not stop grinning, as he opened up his new keyboard, and the party went on!
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