You are tired. The Ethiopian sun has not been kind to you during your journey and the village around you seems to be retreating. You approach a child and ask where you can stay. He points to to road.

Ask Abba. They say he does not refuse help to anyone.

The child points to a figure dressed in white, coming down the road, kicking up dust, with a few followers around him, all singing hymns. You approach and he looks at you with surprise but quickly restrains himself.

How can I help you?