Some of the girls at church gave me hair clips. I said good-bye to the congregation and Martin translated for me. I told them how much I would miss them and how thankful I am for their kindness and generosity. The ladies from choir presenting me with a gift. I also received something from the youth group. This afternoon two of the guys from youth that I have become closest with, came over to say their good-byes. Martin and his family came over for dinner and we had a feast, including cake!
This was under the best circumstances I could have had for
being immersed in a culture. I had a month before school started to learn how
things functioned around the house; like cooking and laundry. I was able to
meet with some guys for language learning. Once school started I felt
comfortable around the teachers because they were some of the ladies I lived
with. I was able to understand the kids a little and not feel completely
overwhelmed. I’m glad I was here for six months to see change take place. A couple
of houses on my street were built. I was able to see Abed learn new things and
Ronika become more comfortable playing with me.
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