My bags are packed -- packed and stuffed and probably overweight. I thought I'd be taking home less than I brought here but apparently not. I've just got a few goodies that I have grown accustomed to here.
Today was a very emotional day. I knew it would not be easy to say goodbye to all my new friends at Holy Cross, and I was right. Things were pretty quiet in the office, and I finished all the things on my "to do" list by mid-morning. The plan was that we were having the Teacher Appreciation luncheon that the volunteer group from Texas has planned two weeks ago. All their food and teacher gifts finally arrived on Saturday. We set the porch up with one long table, and in spite of the blistering heat, we had a fun and festive lunch. Mrs. Rosalia and her kitchen crew prepared delicious marinated chicken, mashed potatoes and green salad. We had Ms. Jamira's and Ms. Alexia's birthday cake for dessert. That was the easy part.
Then it got hard..... once we had about finished eating, the teachers came to me one by one with cards they and their children had made for me. Each one of them said something very sweet and gave me a big hug. Needless to say, I teared up with the first one. I have beautiful cards with sweet sentiments and a gorgeous carved tucan that are now treasures. I have them tucked in my carry-on bag for safe ,and so I can read each one of them tomorrow as I fly toward home.
After lunch, they moved the tables in the cafeteria, and the dancing began!!! It was so hot that I could only fan myself and watch! After awhile, I gathered my things and slipped away. I just couldn't say goodbyes again.
I have some great pictures of the event and will post them later, but for now the cable for my camera is packed.
I have so much to think about and process as I reflect on these 5 months. It's been amazing, but now it's time to go home. I thank God for calling me to this ministry. I thank every one of you who have supported me with emails, cards, comments on the blog, financial support, prayers and encouragement. I have loved having you walk with me on this journey. When I can put my thoughts into coherent language, I will share it with you. I look forward to thanking you in person. And...anytime you want to look at my 600+ photos, I'll be happy to show you. One more request -- when you've heard too much of "when I was in Belize...", tell me to hush. I'll try to honor that.
Tomorrow will be a long day with 3 flights, long layovers and a late night arrival. I think it will feel good to be home. Peace and blessings.
