My bags are packed, I checked in online for my first flight tomorrow morning, I've cleaned my room, and given last minute cards to my housemates. The (early)unch bell will be ringing soon and I will have to shut down my laptop and pack it into my backpack.
I thought it would be appropriate to use this post to share a letter of sorts that I read last night to the group of people I've been living with for the past 3 months. They threw me a fabulous going away party (Despedido) with great food, a presentation, gifts, cards and verbal thank-you/blessings. I can't think of a better way to have spent my last night here in Butuan.
Farewell letter:
To the “kids” at PDK:
Thank you for our classroom time. It was as challenging for me as it was for you. Thank you for putting up with my distaste for certain foods and laughing when I tried to say certain words. Thank you for your joy. Thank you for showing me – for being a real life example – of what kids can do when they don’t give up and they put their hope and trust in the right place – and with God.
To my housemates:
Thank you for your countless hours of translating; answering my never-ending questions; running errands with me and trying to explain all the things that just didn’t make sense to me. Beg – thank you for keeping our CR so clean! Marz – thank you for keeping me laughing. Thank you both for helping make every day here an adventure. I heard a lot of laughter coming from your room during my time here and it will be a fond memory for me after I get home.
To Ate Sonia:
“My goodness”. You have been my little angel here. Thank you for cooking me special meals; making my early morning coffee; bringing home pineapple and bananas for me; checking to make sure I’m ok; dragging me around town with you; helping make my shopping experience so much more fun. We have “big plans” – you and me – and I won’t forget them or you.
To Teresa:
Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to serve here at PDK and in Butuan. Thank you for helping make my other outreach opportunities happen. Thank you for sharing your coffee, pizza and other “special treats”. Thank you for your willingness to open up your home, your office, your staff and your life here in Butuan.
To Butuan:
Thank you for making every day here an adventure! Thank you for allowing me to show compassion. Thank you for showing me beauty and ugliness – all at the same time. This place (maybe the people?) gets to you…