Truth told, Back to School time at my house means an annual ritual carrying the same rote emotions.
Disappointment. The kids have been swimming and playing all summer. Summer time means vacation, BBQs, play time, down time, family time. Going back to school means play time’s over. Sleeping in is over. That’s a bit disappointing to my kids, and to me.
Today’s a different Back to School experience. School’s open at the Transition Village. Kids who’ve survived an earthquake but lost their parents got up this morning, got dressed, and readied for school. This is a day of excitement; of expectation; of a new normal. For many of the children, this is a first.
This is a spark.
Enjoy these pics:
Teachers Cheesing
Kids Praying (opening school prayer)
Look Out World, Here Comes Renise! (In white hat.)
I’m pretty well jazzed that my kids here in KC are in school as I write, and so is Pierre, Rogelin, and the rest of the crew in Haiti. So are the kids in our homes in Uganda, Cambodia, Thailand, the Philippines, and around the world. All kids with a hope and a future.
Thanks, GO Family, for your continued commitment. Your kids in Haiti are back to school!
Faithfully yours,
Joe
School. It seems to mundane to us who have gone through the many years of it. But to kids whose lives have been "shaken up", I can see that school is a promise that life goes on and a security that they might be able to hope again. Praising our Awesome LORD!!
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