They had not even seen what we had brought them yet, and they were already so sad to see us go. As I came back from filling my water bottle in the afternoon, I turned and saw all the children surrounding Mike, hugging him. It was such a sad/happy moment, that brought tears to my eyes. The children in this Favela, live in houses that are comparable to huts. Their streets smell of feces. We heard gun shots a few different times at project (very close) and saw police helicopters swoop down close with machine guns hanging out of the doors. This area is not safe and these children live in conditions that I never knew existed. Maybe I knew, but you don't actually know, until you see it. Some children wore the same clothes everyday. I'm sure some did not eat, you could tell when I brought cookies, some were so hungry. At times, it is heartbreaking and you wish/want to do everything you can to give them a better life. To be there for them. But, with these children, it was not about what we could buy them or bring, it was about the quality time we could spend with them. Making them laugh, playing silly games, laughing when we fell or missed the ball, singing Brazilian songs, dancing, and just letting them know they had someone that was excited to see them.
Lovin the Stickers |
Boys giving Mike the Neymar |
Morning Crew |
Afternoon Group |
I walk away incredibly blessed and grateful to have met these children. The happiness they have brought me is, 10 x's what I could give them. I wish I could stay forever and help every single day. I feel a contribution to the world, to Brasil, to the favela, to a child. Brandi Snyder said, "To the world you may just be one person, but to one person you may be the world." Remember that.
In the words of Richard Bach, "Here is the test to find whether your mission on earth is finished. If you're alive, it isn't."
Still alive, let this just be the beginning of our mission...
Sunset from the house yesterday |
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