28 days ago, I landed back in the United States after spending a day in London, 3 weeks in Zimbabwe, and a day in Johannesburg.
Since I arrived back home, I have been struggling with what to write.
I have been struggling with how to feel.
I saw so much.
Met so many amazing people.
I felt so, SO many things.
And yet, I haven’t known how to conclude this chapter of my life.
So here’s what I realized. It’s not over.
For those of you wondering exactly “what” was accomplished by the trip, here are some highlights:
-I got to see Zimbabwe, my country of birth. I was there. I heard stories of my people, and I saw firsthand the needs of my country and some of it’s most underprivileged citizens.
-I was inspired by the work of ADRA Zimbabwe, and other great organizations. They’ve been doing amazing work for people who need it the most. And most of all, they empower people, so that they can eventually help themselves!
–I saw water come from the ground, and now a school and it’s surrounding community have access to water. Thousands. Clean water. Hallelujah.
The journey is not done.
There is still work to be done.
I’m back in the United States, about to begin my second year of teaching elementary children.
And next summer, I’ll be going to Zimbabwe again – God willing.
Which means soon, I will have information for anyone wanting to join me…expect it by mid-October once I figure out the logistics.
I’m thinking that next time, maybe we do dozens of wells?!
Water guys. Education guys. Empowerment guys. This is what God has given me a passion for.
And I’ve already seen – with God – anything is possible 😉
Also, once again, a BIG thank-you to everyone who donated to my trip. Thank you. I simply cannot thank you guys enough. You were as much apart of this as I was.
(which means fortitude/a strong hope that God is going to coming through for you…)