Northern Ireland 2007 I guess its about time I updated everyone on the missions trip. I know I wrote one while I was in London, but I'll give you a more detailed account on what happened. First off, I had a beyond amazing time that will forever be distilled into my heart and memory. I love Ireland, the people, the weather, the tea, the church...everything. I can't even really describe my feelings for that place because words can't grasp how I truly feel. I do know that I learned so many things about myself that month in Ireland. I came out of my shell and became more outgoing in showing others the love of God. I realized that I have a heart for missions and for little kids. I love their innocence and the smiles they put on every single day just because they get to see you and hear something exciting about America. I miss those kids very much and they hold a special place in my heart.
The first week I was there our group helped with the HBS at the church in Coleraine, Northern Ireland. Everyday we would sing songs, have a craft, and learn about the theme of the day. I learned a lot of new songs, one song is called the Hippo Song, which is my favorite. During the HBS the kids would take a break and have crisps (chips), chocolate, and something to drink. We would play with them outside and have a good time. I don't know how mnay piggy back rides, and spins I did that week, but I do know I enjoyed every single one. I also played tag with a group of girls who always insisted on chasing me...haha. Overall the HBS was a huge success and I cannot wait till I get to go back and see how those kids have grown, both physically and spiritually.
The second week began the start of boys camp at Camp Shamrock. We, the girls, were not allowed to stay at the camp due to some new rules that went in effect this year. So we went to Scotland and London for the duration of the Camp. I really wish I had the opportunity to stay at the Camp, but maybe next year I'll be able to stay and help out. Finally, girls camp came and the excitment filled my body and I could not wait to be with the girls at the camp. The first day they arrived I sat down at a table with a bunch of 8-10 yr old girls. I quickly formed a bond between them. Within the first 5 min they already had questions for me about baptism (since all of them are catholic) and I did my very best to answer their questions. I had hoped I would get to be the leader of their tent but the directors ended up putting me with 6 12-16 yr old girls. For me, it was a challenge. The week with those girls was filled with a lot of drama and emotions. I do know, that I learned to be patient a lot faster with those girls. Even in the end through all our trials they still had a hug for me and told me how much they loved me. I love them of course as well. I had no idea I touched their lives as much as I did. Even a couple girls who I never hung out with gave me a hug and told me not to leave...I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay, hang out with them a lot more. Thats why I HAVE to go back next year. My love for those girls will never fade, I believe they touched my heart more than I could have ever touched their lives. I think they even taught me more than I could have ever imagined learning. God truly blessed me with this trip and I look forward to going back and seeing them every single day I live here in America.
Samantha. She was just as graceful and clumsy as me.
Classtime
 on our hike.
 me giving my devo around the campfire. Most of these girls were in my tent. Me showing some girls how to do the cup game on the first day of camp.
Overall, I loved the trip and I'm already saving up money to go back next summer. Please keep the camp and the church in your prayers. They are in need of it. |