DAY 17
Wednesday I spent the morning working in the office, but around lunchtime
a huge storm came through and the power went out for about three hours. I
couldn’t do much without internet or power, so it was a slow day.
Wednesday night we had intern Bible Study, and Brenda talked about the
story of the Good Samaritan and related it to not letting ourselves become exhausted from
serving others. We often take the commandment, “Love your neighbors as
yourself,” to be a commandment telling us to love our neighbors, to love
others, which is true, but we often forget the ending of the commandment: “as yourself.” Before we
can learn to truly love others, we must first learn to love ourselves and overcome the critical thoughts that constantly circulate our minds. The Good Samaritan
story exists inside all of us, and we have all been each of the characters in
the story: the man walking down the road who is beat up, the priest who walks
by, the Levite, and the good Samaritan. We’ve all been in every position, but
we must love ourselves all the same because God loves us. This was an interpretation of the story I had never heard before and I enjoyed it.
DAY 18
Thursday I started on a big project in the office. BMH has two boards: an
American board and a Bahamian board. Each group gets donations, which they keep
track of in order to solicit more donations, but they have each been keeping track of their donations separately on different spreadsheets. In order to
start a giving campaign to raise money, BMH needed to combine these
spreadsheets into one master donor list. Unfortunately (or
fortunately—depending on how you look at it) these donations go back to 2006
and there were over 1000. Also, different pieces of information were on
different spreadsheets. So I spent half of Thursday, all of Friday, all of
Monday, and half of Tuesday combining three spreadsheets into one and retyping
over 1000 entries. It took around 22 hours total.
Thursday was my half-day off so I took a nap, read, called my mom, and
updated the blog. Then on Thursday night KP gave a cultural talk to the group
and I gave devotion.
DAY 19
I spent all of Friday working on my spreadsheets. Friday night was the
closing bonfire at Abe’s with the group. It was great to hear this group tell
stories from the week, where they saw God, and how this experience impacted
them. It was a full moon tonight, and it was one of those huge, bright orange
moons that is always beyond remarkable. The moon and its reflection on the
water paired with the bonfire made for a spectacularly beautiful night.
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The Moooooon |
Fireside Tunes |
Liz by the moon |
DAY 20
Today we had breakfast at 5:15 and saw the teams off. Then we cleaned
camp, ate lunch from a local barbeque place, took a nice long nap, and then
went to Rainbow Inn next to Brenda’s house to swim and hang out. We ended up
playing water polo for a while, and then went back to Brenda’s to shower for
dinner.
We met up with Brenda at Rainbow Inn for dinner, and after a wonderful
seafood dinner a musician named CJ started playing songs for open mic night and
we all got up and danced. Tom, Ali, and I know how to swing dance and we tried
to teach Jordan (which didn’t go so well) but it was so fun to all dance
together. Afterwards we had a good conversation with CJ and learned more about
where he came from and what he does.
Another guy came on stage at one point and played Wagon Wheel and it was
wonderful.
Swing dancing the night away at Rainbow Inn |
DAY 21
On Sunday we didn’t go to church because one of the teams came in at
around 1:30 and we probably wouldn’t have been back from church by then (even
though church starts at 11—yes it is usually a two to three hour service). The
first team got there by 2:30, which meant we had about three hours until
dinner, so Maggie and I took the group down to the Caribbean side to collect
seashells and take pictures by the sea. It was nice to get to know the first
group a little before the next group came in, since we had around 35 people
here this week.
The next group came in around dinnertime, and after dinner we had
orientation and then it was time for bed.
DAY 22
On Monday I again mostly worked on spreadsheets, and then that afternoon
Maggie, Brenda, and I went running and swimming at Abe’s again. We headed back
and had dinner, but unfortunately during dinner I started to get a migraine so
I went to lie down. I thought I was going to be fine so I went up to intern Bible
Study for a while where we laid on the porch with the sun setting in front of
us and listened to Brenda read us the story of the valley of dry bones from
Ezekiel over and over using different translations. We felt the wind as God’s
breath all around us, and heard God’s message that “I have said it, and I will
do it.” Having this faith that God brings us the life and is the life and
through him we find life is vital to understanding the world we live in.
“37 The hand of the Lord was on me, and he brought me out by the
Spirit of the Lord and set me in the middle of a valley; it was full of bones. 2 He
led me back and forth among them, and I saw a great many bones on the floor of
the valley, bones that were very dry. 3 He asked me, “Son of man,
can these bones live?”
I said,
“Sovereign Lord, you alone know.”
4 Then he said to me, “Prophesy to these
bones and say to them, ‘Dry bones, hear the word of the Lord! 5 This
is what the Sovereign Lord says to these bones: I will make breath[a] enter you, and you will come to life. 6 I
will attach tendons to you and make flesh come upon you and cover you with
skin; I will put breath in you, and you will come to life. Then you will know
that I am the Lord.’”
7 So I prophesied as I was commanded. And
as I was prophesying, there was a noise, a rattling sound, and the bones came
together, bone to bone. 8 I looked, and tendons and flesh appeared
on them and skin covered them, but there was no breath in them.
9 Then he said to me, “Prophesy to the
breath; prophesy, son of man, and say to it, ‘This is what the Sovereign Lord
says: Come, breath, from the four winds and breathe into these slain, that they
may live.’” 10 So I prophesied as he commanded me, and breath
entered them; they came to life and stood up on their feet—a vast army.
11 Then he said to me: “Son of man, these
bones are the people of Israel. They say, ‘Our bones are dried up and our hope
is gone; we are cut off.’ 12 Therefore prophesy and say to them:
‘This is what the Sovereign Lord says: My people, I am going to open your
graves and bring you up from them; I will bring you back to the land of Israel.
13 Then you, my people, will know that I am the Lord, when I open
your graves and bring you up from them. 14 I will put my Spirit in
you and you will live, and I will settle you in your own land. Then you will
know that I the Lord have spoken, and I have done it, declares the Lord.’”
And then I had
to leave intern Bible Study early because the migraine came in full force, but
when I recovered later I found that we each were given a sheet of paper and we
passed them around and wrote nice things about each other on them. What a great
thing to wake up to.
DAY 23
On Tuesday I
finished my spreadsheets in the morning, then I worked on designing a tank for
BMH for a while. Be excited. It’s pretty great (if I do say so myself).
Today was the
After School Program’s End of Year party (and Liz’s last day in the Bahamas),
so we picked all the kids up from school and took them to Cocodimama Beach and
we swam and played games and ate food for a few hours. These kids are so much
fun to hang out with, and it has been a wonderful pleasure to have been able to
play with them twice a week for the past few weeks. They have so much love in
their hearts and so much potential. It was a wonderful way for us to be able to
finish our time with the kids.
On Tuesday
night we again went with the group to Bible Study at the church, which this
week was led by Freddie Ferguson, the music director at Wesley Methodist
Church. After church we had devotion, and then we had circle time outside where
we went around the circle and said our best and worst moments with Liz (because
she was leaving the next morning). My worst moment was at Pineapplefest when
she burped in my face without turning away. Or when we were both in the room in
the middle of the day and she kept trying to peer pressure me into turning on
the AC (which isn’t allowed except for at night). My best moment was when we
would walk to the store together and talk. I’m sure glad I met Liz Jackson.
DAY 24
This morning I
had planned to take a sunrise hike to the Atlantic side of the island with the
encouragement of one of the team members from Northside UMC. I announced it the
night before, and 13 people showed up for the hike at 5:30 am. We made our way
through the trail in the dark and made it to the Atlantic for a beautiful,
cloudy sunrise. It was beyond worth it to get up that early for such a
beautiful experience.
Sunrise group |
I went on site
this day also, so when we got back to camp I had to change and pack up my stuff
for the work site. Then we said bye to Liz and took group pictures in front of
the cross.
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Bye Liz |
I went to the
worksite with a group of girls from Northside UMC in Jackson, TN. Our site
leader was Pedro, who I had never talked to much but is a wonderful person. We
were working on Mr. Warren’s house in Hatchet Bay. Mr. Warren lived in Nassau
and worked at the airport for thirty years, but was forced to retire early
after a series of procedures. He moved back home to Eleuthera, but his house
was is disrepair and needed a lot of work. Previous teams had torn down the
walls and ceilings in three rooms and replaced them with fresh sheet rock. We
worked on patching, painting, and sanding these walls and ceilings for most of
the day.
We went to the
beach after work, which is always nice, and then headed back to camp for
dinner. After dinner, our local Christian rapper C-Dash came to perform for the
teams. He was very good at engaging the audience in his songs, and it was so
much fun to sing along with him and the groups.
C-Dash the rapper |
DAY 25
This morning I
worked on typing up on a spreadsheet the names and information of the kids who
have signed up for the kids camp that BMH is hosting in July. Then, Brenda,
Maggie, Madison and I loaded up our sound system and twenty folding chairs and
drove over to the James Cistern Primary School for graduation. One of our After
School kids, Ancito, was the only person in the sixth grade this year, so the
whole celebration was for him. The superintendent, principle, teachers, and
community members all came together to celebrate his success. All the kids
filed in, which was neat to see because we knew all of them. Then people spoke
and kids sang and danced and people talked about Ancito’s successes and all he
has done and will do in the future. The whole ceremony lasted two hours. In the
states, we get upset if a high school graduation lasts two hours for 400
students. And around forty people attended a two hour ceremony for one student
graduating sixth grade. Ancito (along with another boy LJ) have been working
two days a week at BMH as well as being leaders at After School in order to
earn a laptop, so Brenda presented Ancito with his laptop at graduation. Ancito
also gave a very emotion filled address thanking all those who have influenced
him over the years.
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I had never seen them this behaved before |
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Shawnae, Ranique, Ojay, Nicolette, Camia |
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Ansito being escorted |
Ansito's speeches |
It was great
to see the community come together like that for education, but after we left
Brenda told us how Ancito is an illegal immigrant here (he is Haitian) and
doesn’t have any papers, which means he won’t actually be able to attend high
school most likely or represent the Bahamas in the Olympics like they were
saying he could. And there isn’t anything they can do to change that.
After saying
bye to all our kids and Ancito, it was our day off so we went back to camp and
packed up our stuff to go to a resort called SkyBeach where we could swim at
the pool. On the way we stopped at one of Brenda’s friend’s houses, and as we
pulled into the little neighborhood we quickly realized that this was much more
like the Bahamas people think of when they think of vacation. Two golf carts in
the driveway, a hammock on the screened in wrap-around porch, no one would
complain in this neighborhood. One of the houses used to be owned by the
English Royal Family. It’s so crazy to think that this neighborhood exists on
the same island as the communities where we are doing our mission work.
SkyBeach was
closed for a special event, so Brenda said we could go back and swim at the
pool in her friend’s neighborhood. So Maggie, Madison and I slept by a private
pool with a view of the Atlantic and the sound of waves that the Royals have
probably swam in before. Life is good today.
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It was a good day |