I will never cease to be amazed by the creativity
of the children here. Whenever they come
over they excitedly race over to my trash pit, exploring to see what kinds of
treasures I might have thrown away. I
never expected them to be so excited about finding old sheets of paper! Instantly, the group of six young boys fished
out the paper and began folding paper airplanes, putting pebbles in the paper
as a pilot, always blowing on the plane before giving it a good toss high in to
the air and then excitedly clapping their hands as it dive bombed to the
ground. I can now say I am a paper
airplane making expert!
These kids are really incredible, using wire to
make funny glasses, stuffing plastic bags together to make a ball, using
condoms to make balloons, soda cans to make cars. It’s both humbling and breaks my heart a
little, thinking about all those toys I still have lying unused back at
home.
I can officially say that I am passing my last
week here in Murrupula. This whole COS
process has been very dragged out, probably the longest goodbye-process I have
ever experienced. I am one of the last
groups of Moz 17ers to go, a lot of people have already returned home! And frankly, I’m ready for it to just end
already, just rip off the band-aid and be done with it. Sometimes these days are
dragging on with nothing really to do, too hot to go outside or walk around but
too hot to sit inside. I find myself
going through quite a range of emotions - happy, sad, nostalgic, excited,
frustrated, and everything in between. I’ve
been thinking back on the work that I’ve done here and those projects I never
got a chance to do. Looking at family
photos back at home, longing to be a part of those again. Feeling like I “should” go do something in my
last days here, play an extra hour with the kids when they come by. I’ve had kids over to the house every day,
even during times when I didn’t really want to play, but it’s hard to not think
about how it’s really the last moments I’ll have with them.
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We officially have a new replacement,
Michaela. I don’t really know much about
her, but I’m really excited for her to have, hopefully, as amazing of an
experience as I did during my two years here.
Sounds like a bittersweet time indeed. So very hard to say good-bye. Will any of the kids become correspondents? Expensive for them i know. Perhaps your replacement would be willing to facilitate a few letters for sharing back and forth?
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