At 5 AM on a Monday morning, 13 people left and ventured off into the south to find the notorious Cape Town. We drove all day, encountering both towering mountains and hysterical signs.
We arrived exhausted, but excited to be in Cape Town!
Throughout the week, we had debriefing sessions together to prepare for the upcoming transition back to life in America. I feel as ready as I’ll ever be to go home. We were blessed to be able to visit many of the touristy spots in Cape Town, including…..
…the famous Table Mountain with an incredible view. I hiked to Maclear’s Beacon, the highest point.
…Robben Island, where Nelson Mandela was imprisoned…
….Boulder Beach, where a whole colony of jackass penguins live! (…excuse my French, but that’s their name!)
….and Cape Point, the southern-most point of Africa.
…and experienced some other fun in between.
This story is coming to an end, but the book will continue. I am THANKFUL for all that has been written, but EXCITED for all that is unwritten.
A story from Hope House…
All year, I have said “I love you!” to the kids at Hope House when we leave. Some say it back. But Thabo never did. Here’s Thabo…
This past Friday was our last Friday there. We made it a special day, full of water balloons, sugar cookies, and presents. At the very end, as I was saying a final goodbye to Thabo, I said “I love you!” And then Thabo replied…”I love you!” My heart swelled with gratefulness. What a perfect ending.
A story from Leadership Summit…
The Leadership Summit coaches arrived today for a retreat. While talking to a coach named Thapelo, he spoke about an upcoming crusade they are having at his church. I asked him what his role was going to be in the crusade and if he was going to preach, and this was his response:
“Yes, I am going to preach! I must say that I am so thankful to Thrive Africa. Now people are inviting me to preach, and I can share with them lessons from Leadership Summit and LaunchPad.”
This week…
The internet was out for 4 days.
We said goodbye to all of the Hope House kids, including Lindo… (He preferred to close his eyes for pictures, so I closed my eyes with him!)
I helped bind hundreds of books for the spring term of LaunchPad.
We had our last “normal” week of the internship, and finished all of our classes.
We had a joined birthday/christmas party…Merry Shannonmas!
We had a bonfire and said goodbye to all of the Leadership Summit coaches.
Tomorrow…
We leave for Cape Town for debriefing!
I am looking forward to seeing some jackass penguins. They live in South Africa!
Nkosi.
He is adorable, and bursting with potential.
All of the kids at Hope House are.
I will miss them next year.
A week from today, we say goodbye.
But HOW?
How do I say goodbye to them?
I’m not sure, but I will find out.
I know that it will hurt.
But that’s okay….
they are worth it.
i was tagged. so here are 7 things about me…i’ll think hard and try to come up with some stuff that isn’t well known…
1. I actually like to eat raw spaghetti noodles. I don’t do it often, and I did it more when I was younger. The other day I was caught eating some…and I got a few odd glances. If you’ve never tried it, you should!
2. I don’t have many “favorite” things. I have preferences. I have likes and dislikes. But I hate picking one favorite thing.
3. I don’t like gum.
4. As a kid, I participated in piano, soccer, gymnastics, swimming, and diving. I didn’t stick with any of them for long. Hence, the reason I am not good at any of them anymore.
5. The only thing I collect is seashells. But this might change…I love books and coins from other countries….maybe someday I’ll collect those also.
6. I LOVE roadtrips. To anywhere. Driving, thinking, reading, music, open windows…no better combo. (Although not all at once.)
7. I have a very poor knowledge of movies. There are many classics I’ve never seen. Someday soon, I will catch up. (It might take a LONG time though. HA.)
Well, some of that is already known…can’t say I didn’t try.
This is me…I’m an INFJ (in the Myers-Briggs Test). It is the rarest of the personalities. Only 1% have it! (That’s exciting to me.) I think it read me pretty well. I know it’s a lot, but if you are curious…
“Beneath the quiet exterior, INFJs hold deep convictions about the weightier matters of life. Those who are activists — INFJs gravitate toward such a role — are there for the cause, not for personal glory or political power.
INFJs are champions of the oppressed and downtrodden. They often are found in the wake of an emergency, rescuing those who are in acute distress. INFJs may fantasize about getting revenge on those who victimize the defenseless. The concept of ‘poetic justice’ is appealing to the INFJ.
“There’s something rotten in Denmark.” Accurately suspicious about others’ motives, INFJs are not easily led. These are the people that you can rarely fool any of the time. Though affable and sympathetic to most, INFJs are selective about their friends. Such a friendship is a symbiotic bond that transcends mere words.
INFJs have a knack for fluency in language and facility in communication. In addition, nonverbal sensitivity enables the INFJ to know and be known by others intimately.
INFJs are distinguished by both their complexity of character and the unusual range and depth of their talents. Strongly humanitarian in outlook, INFJs tend to be idealists, and because of their J preference for closure and completion, they are generally “doers” as well as dreamers. This rare combination of vision and practicality often results in INFJs taking a disproportionate amount of responsibility in the various causes to which so many of them seem to be drawn.
INFJs are deeply concerned about their relations with individuals as well as the state of humanity at large. They are, in fact, sometimes mistaken for extroverts because they appear so outgoing and are so genuinely interested in people — a product of the Feeling function they most readily show to the world. On the contrary, INFJs are true introverts, who can only be emotionally intimate and fulfilled with a chosen few from among their long-term friends, family, or obvious “soul mates.” While instinctively courting the personal and organizational demands continually made upon them by others, at intervals INFJs will suddenly withdraw into themselves, sometimes shutting out even their intimates. This apparent paradox is a necessary escape valve for them, providing both time to rebuild their depleted resources and a filter to prevent the emotional overload to which they are so susceptible as inherent “givers.” As a pattern of behavior, it is perhaps the most confusing aspect of the enigmatic INFJ character to outsiders, and hence the most often misunderstood — particularly by those who have little experience with this rare type.”
Among those with my type are: Mother Teresa, Martin Luther King, Jr., Nelson Mandela, Adam Sandler, and Jerry Seinfeld (quite the variety!)
What are you? Take this test to find out:
http://www.humanmetrics.com/cgi-win/JTypes2.asp
Have fun!
I hesitate to even share this, because I could never do it justice.
Last night, as Shannon (my roomie) and I were going to sleep, a HUGE storm came in. We were both excited – the sound of thunder is incredible!
But then, we went to the window. And what we saw was even MORE amazing….a CRAZY lightning storm! Several bolts of lightning were going off every second. Many times, the lightning bolt would stretch horizontally across the entire sky. I’ve never seen anything like it.
God is SO big. His GLORY astounds me.
