Somehow, our permits to travel are on the desk of an official, but they are not signed. Now we are doing a collective crossing of fingers so that those papers get a little extra ink on them on Monday. Best case scenario, we fly to Goz Beida on Tuesday. That would give us three days to visit Djabal camp and the Darfur United Soccer Academy and then move on to Kou Kou for three days, so we can visit camp Goz Amir and the Little Ripples school. I can’t complain too much—because

Editors Note: Originally posted on www.DarfurUnited.com by Sara-Christine Dallain. Words spoken today by our Chadian friend and UN colleague Amos when he was proudly pointing to the Darfur United card sitting on the shelf in front of the TV in his home. He said, “See my Darfur United card! Gabriel gave it to me years ago. I still have it!” To give you a little background on Amos – he was born and raised in Ndjamena, Chad. He speaks French, Arabic, English and 3 tribal languag