Here a Worm, There a Worm! Everywhere a Worm, Worm! We want them to be Gone Gone

As James Mansaray and the family travel throughout villages of the upper Provinces of Sierra Leone,

they happen upon village after village of children infested with internal parasites: worms.

Lucy and Kadijah treat each child as they line up to be rid of their worms.

The living conditions can be unsanitary, it is impossible to prevent people in these area from getting worms.

Its not that the people are dirty.

They wash everything, themselves, their clothes, in many cases many times a day – and they use soap – lots of it.

Notice the child’s belly (on right) enlarged with parasites

The problem is their water is not clean, the water they drink nor the water they wash in.  Their homes are made of mud, they have dirt floors.

We’ve been asked, “Why do you treat worms in children if you know they are going to get them again?”  The answer is simple.  If we don’t, the worms will increase inside the body and devour what little nutrition the child gets.  There is no option than to treat – it is better to treat and rid the body of the worms and re-treat again later than to allow the parasites to progress so much they snuff out the child’s life.

Thanks for the money for Worm Pills that you raised selling the blackberries that you picked, Savannah

Treating people with worms is not cheap.  It cost NHA $3 per pill.  It takes one pill to cure a mild case of pins worms.  Unfortunately, we rarely see mild cases and usually they have round, whip, or hook worms. These situations take 6 pills or $18 per case to cure.

Again, its the teamwork of NHA, the praying, the giving, the loving that gives these children a chance.   Keep up the good work! Share NHA with others so that they too may be a part of helping the poor today so that their tomorrow may be brighter.


Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218
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Here a Worm, There a Worm! Everywhere a Worm, Worm! We want them to be Gone Gone

As James Mansaray and the family travel throughout villages of the upper Provinces of Sierra Leone,

they happen upon village after village of children infested with internal parasites: worms.

Lucy and Kadijah treat each child as they line up to be rid of their worms.

The living conditions can be unsanitary, it is impossible to prevent people in these area from getting worms.

Its not that the people are dirty.

They wash everything, themselves, their clothes, in many cases many times a day – and they use soap – lots of it.

Notice the child’s belly (on right) enlarged with parasites

The problem is their water is not clean, the water they drink nor the water they wash in.  Their homes are made of mud, they have dirt floors.

We’ve been asked, “Why do you treat worms in children if you know they are going to get them again?”  The answer is simple.  If we don’t, the worms will increase inside the body and devour what little nutrition the child gets.  There is no option than to treat – it is better to treat and rid the body of the worms and re-treat again later than to allow the parasites to progress so much they snuff out the child’s life.

Thanks for the money for Worm Pills that you raised selling the blackberries that you picked, Savannah

Treating people with worms is not cheap.  It cost NHA $3 per pill.  It takes one pill to cure a mild case of pins worms.  Unfortunately, we rarely see mild cases and usually they have round, whip, or hook worms. These situations take 6 pills or $18 per case to cure.

Again, its the teamwork of NHA, the praying, the giving, the loving that gives these children a chance.   Keep up the good work! Share NHA with others so that they too may be a part of helping the poor today so that their tomorrow may be brighter.


Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218
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The Rains Pour down on the Poor

For this NHA Distribution Trip from Freetown up to Kabala, visiting villages along the way,

James was fortunate enough to have been able to rent a 4 wheel drive vehicle capable of carrying the whole family, plus supplies and medications.

Roads being what they are in Sierra Leone, a 4-wheel drive allows us to get to villages that otherwise we would not be able to reach.

 Thanks to VistaPrint, we were able to temporarily personalize the truck with a Nazareth House Apostolate Magnetic Sign.


The Rainy Season continues in Sierra Leone, but life goes on.

 James’ cousin, Albert carefully makes sure that Kadijah is completely dry and not slipping and falling in the mud as she makes her way to another Medical Clinic in one of the villages.

I miss Albert, he is in school and I don’t always get to see him when I am in Sierra Leone.  He is a fine gentleman with a humble and kind spirit.

As the heavy rains beat down on the people of Sierra Leone,

you’ll find them sheltered in their homes

and other places to keep them dry.

Children being children  – indoors  – playing Hide and Seek,  teasing one another.

Laughing and playing.

However, for the children of Sierra Leone,

when the rain comes day after day,

more times than not, you’ll find them playing right out in the midst of it.

 It brings a little variety to their daily adventures.

It cools you down and makes life interesting.

Squishing your toes in the mud can be so fun!

This is part of the strength of a true Sierra Leonean, they take what is given them, be it rain, poverty, war or disease and they deal with it.

 They know that all they really have is the moment.

  And if the moment gives you rain, then you make life happen in the rain.

Give Today
Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218

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The Rains Pour down on the Poor

For this NHA Distribution Trip from Freetown up to Kabala, visiting villages along the way,

James was fortunate enough to have been able to rent a 4 wheel drive vehicle capable of carrying the whole family, plus supplies and medications.

Roads being what they are in Sierra Leone, a 4-wheel drive allows us to get to villages that otherwise we would not be able to reach.

 Thanks to VistaPrint, we were able to temporarily personalize the truck with a Nazareth House Apostolate Magnetic Sign.


The Rainy Season continues in Sierra Leone, but life goes on.

 James’ cousin, Albert carefully makes sure that Kadijah is completely dry and not slipping and falling in the mud as she makes her way to another Medical Clinic in one of the villages.

I miss Albert, he is in school and I don’t always get to see him when I am in Sierra Leone.  He is a fine gentleman with a humble and kind spirit.

As the heavy rains beat down on the people of Sierra Leone,

you’ll find them sheltered in their homes

and other places to keep them dry.

Children being children  – indoors  – playing Hide and Seek,  teasing one another.

Laughing and playing.

However, for the children of Sierra Leone,

when the rain comes day after day,

more times than not, you’ll find them playing right out in the midst of it.

 It brings a little variety to their daily adventures.

It cools you down and makes life interesting.

Squishing your toes in the mud can be so fun!

This is part of the strength of a true Sierra Leonean, they take what is given them, be it rain, poverty, war or disease and they deal with it.

 They know that all they really have is the moment.

  And if the moment gives you rain, then you make life happen in the rain.

Give Today
Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218

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The Rains Pour down on the Poor

For this NHA Distribution Trip from Freetown up to Kabala, visiting villages along the way,

James was fortunate enough to have been able to rent a 4 wheel drive vehicle capable of carrying the whole family, plus supplies and medications.

Roads being what they are in Sierra Leone, a 4-wheel drive allows us to get to villages that otherwise we would not be able to reach.

 Thanks to VistaPrint, we were able to temporarily personalize the truck with a Nazareth House Apostolate Magnetic Sign.


The Rainy Season continues in Sierra Leone, but life goes on.

 James’ cousin, Albert carefully makes sure that Kadijah is completely dry and not slipping and falling in the mud as she makes her way to another Medical Clinic in one of the villages.

I miss Albert, he is in school and I don’t always get to see him when I am in Sierra Leone.  He is a fine gentleman with a humble and kind spirit.

As the heavy rains beat down on the people of Sierra Leone,

you’ll find them sheltered in their homes

and other places to keep them dry.

Children being children  – indoors  – playing Hide and Seek,  teasing one another.

Laughing and playing.

However, for the children of Sierra Leone,

when the rain comes day after day,

more times than not, you’ll find them playing right out in the midst of it.

 It brings a little variety to their daily adventures.

It cools you down and makes life interesting.

Squishing your toes in the mud can be so fun!

This is part of the strength of a true Sierra Leonean, they take what is given them, be it rain, poverty, war or disease and they deal with it.

 They know that all they really have is the moment.

  And if the moment gives you rain, then you make life happen in the rain.

Give Today
Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218

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Road Travel in Salone: "It no easy"

Email from James Mansaray to Vicki Hicks
August 2010


“Hello Mama,
Good morning. Sorry I could not say much last night when we talked, I  was so tired after that long trip. We didn’t get here till 8:30 PM. A long trip with few stops. 

A terrible car accident at Rogberi bridge so we stop.

 You know this bridge, this is the bridge that Fr. Seraphim always gets out of the car to pray across it as he walks over it. 

 Every time I cross it I have fond memories of him walking over it, beads click, click, clicking. 

 I remember last time as I waited by the car
for all of you to get across by foot, 

you and I snapping each others pictures.  So fun.

It is not a surprise that there is an accident on this bridge. 

 We see evidence of wrecks most of the times we cross it.  Damaged cars hanging all over the bridge.

   This time we happened upon as the accident was fresh. 

Those involved were going for a wedding and unfortunately the car lost brakes and almost ran in to the river.

 So many wounded and the Groom burst his eyes. 


Today we plan to do rice and tomorrow we are taking medication to Sanu’s sisters village etc. Maybe Kamasorie later but will keep you posted, ok?

Love to Father and all.
son.”
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Road Travel in Salone: "It no easy"

Email from James Mansaray to Vicki Hicks
August 2010


“Hello Mama,
Good morning. Sorry I could not say much last night when we talked, I  was so tired after that long trip. We didn’t get here till 8:30 PM. A long trip with few stops. 

A terrible car accident at Rogberi bridge so we stop.

 You know this bridge, this is the bridge that Fr. Seraphim always gets out of the car to pray across it as he walks over it. 

 Every time I cross it I have fond memories of him walking over it, beads click, click, clicking. 

 I remember last time as I waited by the car
for all of you to get across by foot, 

you and I snapping each others pictures.  So fun.

It is not a surprise that there is an accident on this bridge. 

 We see evidence of wrecks most of the times we cross it.  Damaged cars hanging all over the bridge.

   This time we happened upon as the accident was fresh. 

Those involved were going for a wedding and unfortunately the car lost brakes and almost ran in to the river.

 So many wounded and the Groom burst his eyes. 


Today we plan to do rice and tomorrow we are taking medication to Sanu’s sisters village etc. Maybe Kamasorie later but will keep you posted, ok?

Love to Father and all.
son.”
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Road Travel in Salone: "It no easy"

Email from James Mansaray to Vicki Hicks
August 2010


“Hello Mama,
Good morning. Sorry I could not say much last night when we talked, I  was so tired after that long trip. We didn’t get here till 8:30 PM. A long trip with few stops. 

A terrible car accident at Rogberi bridge so we stop.

 You know this bridge, this is the bridge that Fr. Seraphim always gets out of the car to pray across it as he walks over it. 

 Every time I cross it I have fond memories of him walking over it, beads click, click, clicking. 

 I remember last time as I waited by the car
for all of you to get across by foot, 

you and I snapping each others pictures.  So fun.

It is not a surprise that there is an accident on this bridge. 

 We see evidence of wrecks most of the times we cross it.  Damaged cars hanging all over the bridge.

   This time we happened upon as the accident was fresh. 

Those involved were going for a wedding and unfortunately the car lost brakes and almost ran in to the river.

 So many wounded and the Groom burst his eyes. 


Today we plan to do rice and tomorrow we are taking medication to Sanu’s sisters village etc. Maybe Kamasorie later but will keep you posted, ok?

Love to Father and all.
son.”
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Baimba wants your attention, so do a lot of children in Sierra Leone.

By James B. Mansaray, Freetown, Sierra Leone
As I travel through Sierra Leone to distribute supplies from NHA to those in need, I think of who and what generated the compassion to help Nazareth House Apostolate to do this work.  
When I consider the people in the world, I know that for some its just not “their thing”.  They have no desire to give or help.  Then there are others, without perfect reasoning that will say “it’s not my business”.   In the scope of how many people there are in the world, few will say “Lets help”,  while a majority will just linger and wait for a start before they give a helping hand. But for Nazareth House to be such a small organisation, we certainly have a whole lot that join hands together as a team and end up making the perfect change for a BIG SMILE on the faces of those in pain around us.  
Those who don’t know that there are people suffering in Sierra Leone, they need to be told.   If people are thinking that the pain of others is not their business, they have never been hungry and had someone hand them a bowl of rice.   If they had been hungry or sick, they would realize the need to be involved.  Many of those sitting on the fence need to look at these children, so poor, having nothing in life.   Understand the smile that stretches across the face when they are given something (no matter how tiny) to ease their pain.  Certainly, your own struggles seem smaller at a time like this.  

A stop at Kamano Village few miles from the NHA school, this village hosts many helpless children:  boys and girls who haven’t learned their A.B.C.’s, rarely, if ever eat a breakfast or lunch and only when they are super lucky do they get a chance to eat a dinner.   None of these children ever watch TV or play with toys that they didn’t make themselves.  They have nothing like most of the present day children, no gameboys, ipods, they can’t even comprehend what those things are.  More importantly, those things would not excite them.  They want simple things, like a meal or not to have worms.  

As I make my way through the villages here in the country of the poorest of the poor, its seems that the next child is worse off than the first.  When I think I have found a child who is most needy, another one pops up even needier. 

Poor Baimba is a typical example, welcoming me in his only clothing he owns, tattered and dusty.  The clothes are only dusty on dry days, wet days his shredded attire is soaked and muddy. 

  He is nothing but the clown of the village and he himself accepted it as it is. My first question to him was, “are you ok?” And his answer was “wotin u tink Cameraman” ?  Meaning,  “what do you think Photographer?”   These are the situations that NHA faces everyday.  Seeing a need and meeting it. 

Tattered Baimba was the first case and by the time I could blink my eyes,  I was greeted with more kids living in the same fate. Half naked, hungry, or sick patiently waiting for a big pot filled with only boiled potatoes or cassava.
What they consume is always lacking the basic food necessities’ that a child should have to grow healthy.  Most of the children are left alone to fend for themselves, without a real idea of what moms and dads mean in the life of a child.  Babes with no future, left unattended, barefooted, but still carrying the smile and signs of hope in their eyes.

Borbor pains (boys in pain) and Titi strain ( girls in same strenuous state) roaming the streets, roads and check points to make a sale 

with whatever little they have to bargain with.  

Huge baskets on the heads,  or dozens of live birds in one hand,

 they barter with all sorts of words to cajole those in automobiles into making a purchase.
The tradition of the youth fending for their parents is a must, a belief we all should detest. A tradition that we should curb in order to make a better life for them.  Desolate villages driven with nothing but poverty but in the midst of it I see hope amongst these peace loving people. This is what NHA does, it cares for the people, gives them hope, helps them to become what they had no chance to become.
You could make it happen for more children like Baimba – provide the right education, good health, filled bellies – it doesn’t take much.  One donation to NHA will help someone out, regular donations each month will keep it going for more and more.  Don’t wait around for more people to be involved, jump in now.  The need is here and its not going away on its own… we here in Sierra Leone…we are all waiting for you.
Give today, Give to Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218
or via the website at www.nazarethhouseap.org

 God bless you all,
James

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Baimba wants your attention, so do a lot of children in Sierra Leone.

By James B. Mansaray, Freetown, Sierra Leone
As I travel through Sierra Leone to distribute supplies from NHA to those in need, I think of who and what generated the compassion to help Nazareth House Apostolate to do this work.  
When I consider the people in the world, I know that for some its just not “their thing”.  They have no desire to give or help.  Then there are others, without perfect reasoning that will say “it’s not my business”.   In the scope of how many people there are in the world, few will say “Lets help”,  while a majority will just linger and wait for a start before they give a helping hand. But for Nazareth House to be such a small organisation, we certainly have a whole lot that join hands together as a team and end up making the perfect change for a BIG SMILE on the faces of those in pain around us.  
Those who don’t know that there are people suffering in Sierra Leone, they need to be told.   If people are thinking that the pain of others is not their business, they have never been hungry and had someone hand them a bowl of rice.   If they had been hungry or sick, they would realize the need to be involved.  Many of those sitting on the fence need to look at these children, so poor, having nothing in life.   Understand the smile that stretches across the face when they are given something (no matter how tiny) to ease their pain.  Certainly, your own struggles seem smaller at a time like this.  

A stop at Kamano Village few miles from the NHA school, this village hosts many helpless children:  boys and girls who haven’t learned their A.B.C.’s, rarely, if ever eat a breakfast or lunch and only when they are super lucky do they get a chance to eat a dinner.   None of these children ever watch TV or play with toys that they didn’t make themselves.  They have nothing like most of the present day children, no gameboys, ipods, they can’t even comprehend what those things are.  More importantly, those things would not excite them.  They want simple things, like a meal or not to have worms.  

As I make my way through the villages here in the country of the poorest of the poor, its seems that the next child is worse off than the first.  When I think I have found a child who is most needy, another one pops up even needier. 

Poor Baimba is a typical example, welcoming me in his only clothing he owns, tattered and dusty.  The clothes are only dusty on dry days, wet days his shredded attire is soaked and muddy. 

  He is nothing but the clown of the village and he himself accepted it as it is. My first question to him was, “are you ok?” And his answer was “wotin u tink Cameraman” ?  Meaning,  “what do you think Photographer?”   These are the situations that NHA faces everyday.  Seeing a need and meeting it. 

Tattered Baimba was the first case and by the time I could blink my eyes,  I was greeted with more kids living in the same fate. Half naked, hungry, or sick patiently waiting for a big pot filled with only boiled potatoes or cassava.
What they consume is always lacking the basic food necessities’ that a child should have to grow healthy.  Most of the children are left alone to fend for themselves, without a real idea of what moms and dads mean in the life of a child.  Babes with no future, left unattended, barefooted, but still carrying the smile and signs of hope in their eyes.

Borbor pains (boys in pain) and Titi strain ( girls in same strenuous state) roaming the streets, roads and check points to make a sale 

with whatever little they have to bargain with.  

Huge baskets on the heads,  or dozens of live birds in one hand,

 they barter with all sorts of words to cajole those in automobiles into making a purchase.
The tradition of the youth fending for their parents is a must, a belief we all should detest. A tradition that we should curb in order to make a better life for them.  Desolate villages driven with nothing but poverty but in the midst of it I see hope amongst these peace loving people. This is what NHA does, it cares for the people, gives them hope, helps them to become what they had no chance to become.
You could make it happen for more children like Baimba – provide the right education, good health, filled bellies – it doesn’t take much.  One donation to NHA will help someone out, regular donations each month will keep it going for more and more.  Don’t wait around for more people to be involved, jump in now.  The need is here and its not going away on its own… we here in Sierra Leone…we are all waiting for you.
Give today, Give to Nazareth House Apostolate
2216 Goldsmith Lane
Louisville, KY 40218
or via the website at www.nazarethhouseap.org

 God bless you all,
James

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