It's taken me way too long to get something on here about my trip but I'm having a hard time figuring out what to say about it. Besides that, my flight landed in Tampa at 11pm on Sunday and I was back at work at 7am on Monday. I've been slightly tired this week. But it was totally worth it.
My trip ended up being totally different that I had imagined. I think I didn't really know what to expect. We landed in Abidjan, Côte d'Ivoire on Friday night and spent the night at a pastor's retreat there. We got up early on Saturday morning, had breakfast there, and then made the 5 hour trek from Abidjan to Bouaké by bus. The countryside is beautiful...it actually reminded me of Florida. They're just coming out of the rainy season so everything is very green.
Pastor's retreat in Abidjan
Houses along the highway in Abidjan
On the highway to Bouaké
Church on Sunday morning was a couple of hours earlier than normal because of the presidential election. They also usually have separate services, one in French and one in Dioula but they combined into one service for the same reason. They wanted people to have time to go vote on Sunday. The service was amazing. There were actually four different languages represented and they sang songs in each language. There was so much life and energy throughout the service. There was clapping and dancing with every song. It just seemed so genuine and joyful and heartfelt.
Just before church started
Beckie (Journey Corps French Teacher), Jessica (Journey Corps Staff from Denver), and me after church
The most significant experience I had was visiting the orphanage. While it was fun to get to play with the kids, it was also incredibly difficult. Angelika (the missionary in Bouaké) took Jessica and I to play with the younger kids (it's hard to guess their ages but most of them who Jess and I were with were probably around 2 or 3). The whole time I was there, I couldn't help but think about Parker and how much she thrives on love and attention from Dan and me. It absolutely broke my heart that these kids don't, and may never, have that. They would light up when we would touch their hand or pick them up.
Angelika showing the kids how to jump over the ropes
Eating yogurt ☺
There's so much more I could tell you about my trip but I don't really know how. There was many times and ways throughout the week that God showed me how desperately I need Him, how I am nothing without Him. He showed me (certainly not for the first time) that my whole life should be lived to serve and glorify Him.
Thank you so much to those of you who helped me get there, both through financial gifts and prayers. My experiences and what God did would not have been possible without you.
Thank you for sharing your experience. I love that I can read about what is going on in your life through your blog. I love you and am deeply thankful for great friends like you. Miss you tons! Hope to see you soon!
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