I have fallen in LOVE with the people here in India. I can't think about leaving them tomorrow morning because every time I do tears begin to start flowing.
It has been such a blessing to go to the different colonies 4 times this week.
There is a spirit in the colonies unlike any other. These people have show so much gratitude and love to us the second our van pulls in.
The colony we went to yesterday is called Barathapuram. This colony is different than the others because it is more developed. There is an art studio, a jewelry making shop, and a barber shop :) The man in the white shirt above is the barber. His name is Sunmoon. He was such an amazing man. He had the worse ulcers I have seen while I have been here. They completely enveloped both of his feet. And to think that he is standing on his feet throughout the whole day cutting hair amazes me. He was such a loving and kind man.
There were many people we cared for in this colony. Most of them were older. I loved watching them interact with each other. They were very patient in waiting for their turn.
Some of the people who come through to receive care look so tired and worn down. Once you look at them, smile, and begin talking to them it's as though a light enters their eyes. I have to remind myself when we go to these colonies that these people have been cast out from society. We are the only interaction they get with people who do not live within the colony. Holding their hand and showing affection to them means the world.
After the colony we went to the art studio. The moment I saw this painting I fell in love with it. I was fortunate enough to meet the man who painted it :) When he saw that I was purchasing his painting, his whole countenance changed. He couldn't stop looking at me and smiling. That is a moment I will never forget. As I held his hands I looked at them and noticed he did not have any fingers. Just little stumps where his knuckles were. I am amazed at the talent this man has and so many of the people who paint in the colony.
There was such a special spirit at the last colony we went to today. The man pictured above, J-raj, was so full of energy and spunk! He just kept dancing, (yes I said dancing) and singing:) When we would tell him our name he would sing and wave his hands, "My name is Allison!" That's what he was doing when we took the above photo. I will never forget this man and his love and passion for happiness and comedy in life. He told us, "I am a comedy piece." :)
This was the smallest colony we have been to, but I loved it because we got a lot of one-on-one time to interact with the people. This woman was so beautiful!
This woman was so sweet and wanted to just keep being hugged, I didn't want to let go.
These people were so humble and kind. They continually thanked us and wanted to be with us up until the moment we drove away.
This is the nurse I worked with on my very first day in the colonies, her name is Nareambe. She goes to the colonies everyday, 5 days a week. What an amazing woman!
I could not get a photo of J-raj without his mouth open :) He was constantly laughing and singing that it was never closed! Next to him is his sweet wife.
Usually when we leave the colony all the people have gone inside their homes.
That was not the case with this colony. They all stayed outside and waved to us as we drove away. I had tears streaming down my face as I felt so much love and gratitude to these amazing people. They have taught me so much about love and service. I have also learned to be grateful for all that I have. It's so easy to say "I'm grateful for all my blessings" but until you are around a people who literally have nothing, you never really appreciate all you have.
I pray that I will always remember the many blessings I have and never doubt. There are so many that are less fortunate. It makes me sad to think there are so many people that we were not able to help while we were here. Tony, one of the other volunteers told us a story tonight as we had our last meal together. "A man walks along a beach on an Island after a hurricane. There were thousands of starfish stranded on the sand. There was one little girl throwing the starfish back into the water. The man said to her, "Why are you doing that? There are so many starfish, you will never be able to help them all." The little girl looked at him, picked up another starfish and threw it into the ocean. She then said, "I made a difference to that one."
That is the attitude I am having as I leave India. I often have asked myself how I can make a difference when there are so many people that need help. Then I see the faces of those whose feet I wash and remember that I have made a difference to them.