- Over five days of being in the dirt and mud and sharing just two showers between all of us, I never once heard anyone complain about being dirty or smelly (and believe me, we were!)
- The second our van rolled into town (literally) our high school youth were outside hanging out with and loving on the Indian children at the Boys and Girls Club where we would be working. They didn't take the time to care that these kids were dirty, unsupervised and unruly. They just loved them unconditionally from the start.
- Never once did I hear anyone in our group judge or criticize the local people for their lifestyle. Even after hearing devastating stories of alcoholism, abuse and neglect, I only heard words of compassion, hope and love.
- I saw our youth love on these kids every single day, all day long, with no real break from the constant tugs on the arm, requests for piggy back rides and insistent attention. They could have asked for some time for themselves, but instead they demonstrated a true servant's heart by spending as much time as possible of every waking moment with these kids.
- When put in situations that would have made most people throw in the towel and call it quits (and believe me there were several... you will have to get them to tell you the stories!), I watched our youth, without even thinking, put others first and demonstrate true compassion and love for people.
Lisa


































