Sunday, August 06, 2006
Day Six
We were awakened by U2’s “The Streets Have No Name” this morning. Those opposed to getting out of bed were drug outside… the only one actually being Carli, by Rob Howard, Taylor M. and Kevin. During breakfast, the camp director discussed the dress code with our group, of which we were horrible offenders. It is apparent that the culture here is quite different then that at home. We had eggos for breakfast with bacon. After breakfast we went to the Urban Life Ministries where another tent city was built. This is where we were given our assignments. We signed our lives away, yet again.
The group was split up into four groups. One group stayed at camp to help clean and cook. Their day included a long nap, cleaning, reading, showering, preparing meals and for the harder workers, cleaning out a shed. One other group went to a lady's house in East Biloxi where the hurricane hit the hardest. The woman’s house was quite far along in repairs so the group worked on sanding, painting and spackling. Another group met three volunteers that came from Kiesler Air Force base and they helped them work on Florence’s (a sweet old lady) house. Here they worked on spackling, sanding and putting up dry wall. The last group worked on stapling down flooring.
After that, we went back to camp to enjoy hamburgers and salad. After that, some of the group enjoyed an intensely hilarious game of Apples to Apples. From there we went to an Episcopal church that was completely destroyed by Hurricane Katrina. The only thing left was a cros s, some of the structure, some of the foundation and a mosaic dedicated for Hurricane Camille victims. It is quite haunting and we are sitting in the narthex typing this right now. On the way here, “The Coolest Small Group Ever” had the tightest car ride, EVER. With Taylor M. as our D.J. It included a Ethnically Neutral Car Fire Drill, head banging by Richard and it was an all out celebration. [Krsssch] Over and Out [Krsssch].
Signed,
“The Coolest Small Group Ever”
Carli, Tierney, Sam H., Rob Howard, Taylor M.
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5 comments:
"No bare midriffs on girls. No hair over collars or ears on boys."
Oops, sorry, that was the dress code at Disneyland when I was your age. Yes, Disneyland was around...
It's A Small World was really small then and the Dinosaur Diorama on the train employed real dinosaurs.
Tuck in your shirts.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Thanks for the pictures! I do hope you are not running around in bikinis! Funny how the world changes when you leave California.
Gosh, I slept in this morning and missed church so decided to search for blessings on Sarah's Blog. Talk about a renewal of the spirit!Holy Smoly, thanks for the laughs.
God bless you all and carry you safely to your next destination.
I went to church today and someone ask me, "Do you miss her?" I said,
"No". "Why should I miss her when she is with wonderful people and doing God's work! I am proud and I am happy for her"
Keep up that wonderful spirit of giving - it will all come back to you
Mother Wendy talked about the GodSquad today during Announcement Time at the 7:30 am Eucharist at St. Paul's. I printed out the blog so that everyone could read it during coffee hour. We are so proud of you and the work you are doing and we can't wait to hear what you have to say next Sunday. Remember, we are going to produce a special "Mission Trip" issue of The Epistle so I am really looking forward to seeing your photos and hearing all about your trip.
Pat Smith
St. Paul's
You are soooo amazing! Glad you are finding new modes of transportation, Carli, but will they be there for you when you have to get up and go to school? Y'all are doing incredible things as the body (wearing a tank top, even!) of Christ for those who are hurting and needy. Love you all! Linda B'well
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