Masala
tea masala tea masala tea
Funny
conversations with shop owners in gathering gifts (some of which I can’t
find,
now …. : [)
Mountain
beauty—no rain my last week! (not that rain isn’t good)
Walks
and runs up in the hills or down around Ganga and the lake
Family
dinner at the Morrison’s and a little party with the dorm kids at Janice’s with
the thought-out and obvious gifts from my students that they had been
not-so-subtly hinting at throughout the week
Church
at the chapel
Last
days teaching and student scenes for Number
the Stars
Lots
of hugs and beautiful farewells ( I hope Beth sends me her little speech from
assembly)
Rohaan: Can the boys get a group hug, too?! (girls their age still have cooties)
Rohaan: Can the boys get a group hug, too?! (girls their age still have cooties)
Last
dinner with the basketball team at Aby’s
Prayer
with men and women of God who I cherish
Compiling
everything for Wheaton
Cooking
dinner at a friend’s house—adventures of improvising and nearly poisoning our
neighbor
Haircut
and time with families we’ll miss
Packing
L
Mini
tour of Mumbai and the Indian reality once again because I had to take a taxi
through Mumbai to the international airport from the domestic (mad at myself
for getting ripped off because the men who “helped” with my luggage saw my
larger bills and pretty much took them straight from my wallet; guess they
needed it more!)
Interesting
people on the planes, discussing the world and being confused for being
Norwegian with a very American accent.
Back
in the U.S.A.
Picked
up by church family at the airport and welcomed by fall leaves. Ahh.
Love
from friends and family who understand.
Church.
Worship.
Visiting
people and hearing about life.
Assignments
bogging me down. Boo. But great to complete!
Education
department/fellow student teachers. So great. Including dinner with the other
student teachers who were overseas at our professor’s house for Swedish
pancakes. Wow.
Run
around little Jesse with my uncle and our adventure with our new, independent
friend (dog)
Thanksgiving!!
Praise the Lord for this indescribable gift (and those we can describe)
Family.
And friends.
Soup
and fruit and vegetables. Yum.
Sleep.
Organizing.
Remembering
I can’t “get it all together,” and that’s not even the goal.
Some
of my postcards are just arriving in the states on my tail baha
Etc. etc. etc.
It’s December!!!
Honestly, it’s more strange this week than it
was the first couple of weeks being back. It might be the throes of culture
shock, or it could just be old insecurities or uncertainties creeping up and assaulting
me. Probably a little of both (or a lot of both, since I’m dramatic).
Apparently, I should have been more careful or
glowing in my first reports upon getting back (embrace the autumn leaves,
jet-lag and confusion aside). Turns out, as we well know, people tend to latch
onto the negatives. As the Spirit indwells us, our entire perspective changes—be
transformed by the renewing of your mind—a large order in this last part of
senior year of college—then you will
be able to test and approve what God’s will is: His good, pleasing and perfect
will.
So that you know: I love Kodai, the mountain and
the people there. It is gorgeous and incredibly quirky. I miss it.
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