Dear Madeline,
Our time in New Orleans has come to a close, but there are so many cool things to remember. One of those things is how well we all blended together into one unified group. We worked hard, played hard, and prayed hard. We cleaned, sorted, organized, re-organized, pulled, hammered, shoveled, cut, mowed, chopped, bagged, and sweated. Some of the work we did was really tedious; some of it was really hard. We saw some unique things here in the city; we talked to some incredibly kind and very grateful people. We ate an enormous amount of good food, and through it all we sought the face of God.
Our last day in the city was one for fun and exploration. We went to the Wax Museum in the morning, and we rode on the Steamboat Natchez on the Mississippi River in the afternoon. In between, we explored the French Quarter shopping and, of course, eating. In the evening we shared the moments of the trip that had impacted us the most. It was a special time.
Today we had to say goodbye…that’s sometimes the hardest part of a trip like this. After a week of sharing space, meals, work, laughter and tears it is really hard to say goodbye, but we must. If I had to pick a favorite part of the week it would be hard. God was with us all the time. My favorite part was the laughter. Even when it was super hot and we were really tired, we were still laughing alot. I think that sound of joyful laughter is really music to God’s ears.
I’m sorry that you were unable to come with us to New Orleans, Madeline. I think your prayers for us helped us to have such an amazing week. I know the students from St Lukes are really exicted to share their stories and pictures with you. Thank you again for lifting us up in prayer. I hope that you will join us next time on the adventure.
Molly