Dear friends, I was very touched by all your  friendly, brotherly and deep words. You have understood so well the beauty of Miss Honorine soul. All your messages have touch my heart so deeply as all my teammates and people of Akamasoa. I would like to reiterate to...

Dear friends, Just to let you know what's happen after-the murder of Miss Honorine. Since we lived a lot of very strong event, starting with the first face to face with this inert body, wounded, torn face, a person we had seen alive the day before. Despite these fatal...

Murder of Miss Honorine RASOAMANANA It is with great sorrow in my heart that I must announce the death of Miss Honorine RASOAMANALNA, Vice President of Akamasoa. She was found dead Sunday morning at 6 am in a canal, a few meters from her house. Many head injuries show...

Madagascar is far from the tropical paradise it appears to be.   It is a country where the rights of the child remain unfulfilled and incomplete: Malagasy children are confronted by poverty every day. The current and lasting political crisis, sparked by a coup...

Ein Mann, eine Überzeugung und die Welt verändert Один человек, один обвинительный приговор и мир меняется One man, one conviction and the world changes Un homme, une conviction et le Monde change Un hombre, una convicción y el mundo cambia...

When the world is bleeding every day, When the world's attention is focused on war in Middle East, When money flows for killing, Here, in Madagascar there is No War against any one. Just War against Poverty! Over here Children Die in Silence... Who can ease the Pain...

February 2, 2016 The Candlemas feast, feast of light We celebrated this Tuesday, February 2, in the village next to the discharge, of Andralanitra, the Festival of lights, which began around 5:30 am. We are meeting at a crossing of three roads at the clinic, and it is...

Sunday, January 24, 2016, Mass at Akamasoa was celebrated once again with great joy, after two Sundays when we baptized 419 children. The church was full. In our church we just raise the roof and that gave more light in our space of prayer and gathering. Now we can...

First, we waited for the new year at Andralanitra, the village next to the waste discharge of which we have to leave every day with this disgusting odor, since the garbage is dumped by trucks from the roads near our schools and our houses. In the courtyard of the...