Friday, February 27, 2009

Day Twelve

Today was our last day at the worksite. We finished up a few painting things, and spent some time cleaning floors and polishing furniture. Mostly we hung out with the growing crowd of gathering folks. Sheldon, our work supervisor, traded hats today and became head chef. He prepared jerk pork and chicken, which was served with gunga peas, rice and yam. Tons of food, tons of people. Carlos (the Rasta guy) brought his guitar and sang. It did not take long for the tambourines to come out and for folks to get up and dance. It was a day of celebration, and of good-byes to those we won't see on Sunday.

Becky did devotions tonight, about sharing our faith through our actions. We talked about our highs and lows from the trip. Most highs had to do with making friends and "gelling" with the Jamaicans. Lows included feeling like there were not enough times of hard work, spilling paint, the goat soup and having to leave.

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