For
my service project, I went to New Orleans, Louisiana for a mission trip during
Spring Break. During my time there, I
worked for about nine hours a day for 5 days.
I left for LA on Saturday morning at four am and arrived back on campus
the next Saturday at around 10pm. My
service papers will be an overview of the whole week
there.
On the way down
to Louisiana, I had some great food and made friends with the people I would be
working with. We had some good laughs
and expressed our excitement for the work week ahead of us, and we explored the
ideas we had about what the week would consist of and who we would meet and
possibly bring to God. We got to
Louisiana, met our crew, and moved into our bunks. The next morning, Sunday, we attended church on
the property that our warehouse (where we kept our tools and also lived in for
the week) was on. We had a great service
and met some great people who had helped make all of this possible.
On
work day one, Monday, our day started at 6:30 am and we worked until about
5. We showed up at the house we were
supposed to work at—the whole inside was gutted with some rotten
termite-infested boards holding the roof up. We were put to work cleaning up woods/sticks
in the front yard that were from the demolished house into the dump truck. After that Cheris (a girl that attended the
trip with me) and I went around to the back of the house and started tearing
out some concrete that needed to be removed.
It was very thick concrete and hitting it with a sledgehammer just does
not work the way you would like it to.
It was very hard work so we took a break and went on a prayer walk.
During our prayer walk,
we walked around town, got brushed off by a gentleman begging for money, but
were quickly blessed by two lovely ladies who worked at a school in New
Orleans. They were taking a break so we
stopped and talked to them and prayed with them.
After having a conversation about their jobs, life,
and God, we started back to our work site. After lunch, we got to meet the
owner of the house we were working on, Miss Shirley and her relatives. She told us her story about the day Hurricane
Katrina hit and how God has been working in her life. We went back to tearing up concrete, throwing
wood into a dump truck, and worked until it was time to head back to dinner.
It
was a very exciting day for us, getting to start working at our job site and
meeting the lady of the house we were working on, and getting to show ourselves
in town and bringing God into peoples’ lives.
I was blessed by God to get to work in a state that is near and dear to
my heart and to make an impact on the people of New Orleans.
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