Hard to Say Goodbye

The last day at the worksite is always the hardest. As we look around at the home, we can't believe that this will be the last chance to physically make a change to it. So many goals on Monday morning of what we wanted to accomplish are coming to an end. We also know that the relationships we have created are also coming to an end. As people work there is a different sense of urgency and pace. There are no more tomorrows. This year was a little different than most. The jobs promised weren't the ones we focused on. No roofing, only about 5 sheets of drywall, and no painting. Instead we created an outdoor space for the family to spend their time in that is inviting, colorful, and full of love. Since it is so hot here and electricity so expensive for people in the village, they spend almost most of their time outside. So much creativity went into the space. We painted trees, rocks, and their makeshift fence made out of pallets. We made a rock lined path leading them to a prayer garden that was filled with scripture verses. A group made two picnic tables for them to sit safely and comfortably. One of the coolest things we did was build a tire swing for one of the trees in the back. Very cool. Miss Vienna really wanted us to see the community to fully understand the people and lifestyle that is present here. The kids took a walk to her craft store, the local bakery, their beach, and other places nearby. It was great for us to bond so much with the little village of Russell Town. But like all good things, this week must come to an end. Trying to get the team on the bus is like trying to herd a litter of kittens. Every time you think. You've got them all, one slips away and gets out to hug another village child. Tears were flowing from both us and them, both of sadness and of joy. Sad that we are leaving, but joyful that we could make such a difference in their lives, and them in ours, in so short a time.