
i am back :D
the trip was good, enriching, tiring, different, heart wrenching, wonderful, sickly, fantastic, tremendously emotional, caring, nice, sweet and everything good.
the weather was way too cold. the people there were way too nice.
the food there was way too spicy and strong in taste.
and the people are the ones i am missing most.
jr's family. pastor george's family.
i came back today to check my email and 'oh my goodness lakshimi',
i saw an email from the sisters at the maranatha home 'to share my love and her journey'
it was just a simple email which says a lot.
To my dear sister annei,
how is your journey.Iam praying for you and for your family. thanks for your help. thanks a lot for your love i cannot for get your comeing and i won't for get you on first day you talked with me .i will pray for you in my every day prayer .pls replay me and pray for me .bye annie
Yours loveingly, Hephzi joice.
the tremendous effort put in to type an email in English. the constant prayers for us and our families that they will never meet. and just a few words mean so much.
so much.
forever in my prayers. the boys and the girls. and the families.
i might not be able to speak tamil as well as the tamil speakers within the team,
i might not be able to put in my 101% in serving them
i might not be able to give them any financial assistance.
but i could do is to give them my truest heart, filled with flaws and tarnishes.
ooty is a very very nice place. breathtaking. truest to nature.
mountains after mountains. walking through clouds and feeling droplets in your face.
stargazing in the cold, putting firecrackers and shooting sparklers into the air.
carrying valencia in the arms, caressing her hair and emitting all maternal instincts.
cutting weeds with sickle in the hands under the sweatless sun.
falling sick and having an illusion that the doctor was hot.
so much more. can't really concentrate now.
ttyl! :D
-snorts and sign out-



the tremendous effort put in to type an email in English. the constant prayers for us and our families that they will never meet. and just a few words mean so much.
so much.
forever in my prayers. the boys and the girls. and the families.
i might not be able to speak tamil as well as the tamil speakers within the team,
i might not be able to put in my 101% in serving them
i might not be able to give them any financial assistance.
but i could do is to give them my truest heart, filled with flaws and tarnishes.
ooty is a very very nice place. breathtaking. truest to nature.
mountains after mountains. walking through clouds and feeling droplets in your face.
stargazing in the cold, putting firecrackers and shooting sparklers into the air.
carrying valencia in the arms, caressing her hair and emitting all maternal instincts.
cutting weeds with sickle in the hands under the sweatless sun.
falling sick and having an illusion that the doctor was hot.
so much more. can't really concentrate now.
ttyl! :D
-snorts and sign out-



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