we had our last outreach last night. we leave spain tomorrow morning and arrive in jfk late afternoon.
they always say that youÂ´ll change when you go on a missions trip, but i never believed them. until this trip. and now iÂ´m thinking that what they say might be right. maybe you can change a bit. maybe iÂ´ve changed. iÂ´ll think about this some more.
last night after our outreach at the park, we turned bo bice on nice and loud, opened the car doors, and liz, julia, and i sang and danced for those sitting in the park in front of us. the spaniards loved us, we embarrassed some of our team members, but we had a great time.
i bought a painting the other night. 35 euros. i love it. i was waiting for the right thing and i got it. itÂ´s something iÂ´ll use always. i wish you could all see it. we bought presents for our family. i wish i had enough money to bring a bit of spain home to all of you.
alright. i shall see some of you when i get home. and everyone else, well, i`ll see you sometime.