
Wow. It is ridiculous to think that a three letter expression could do any justice to the emotion that I am feeling right now, but it is the first "word" that came to mind. Today was a spectacular day. We went to an orphanage in Tana, which doubles as a boarding school for the orphans living there, and also for other kids in Tana who want to get the same education. Meeting all the kids and the teachers was a gift to say the least. The founders were two of the most inspirational people I have ever met. When they began this project they had six rooms and upwards of one hundred people (children and adults). Just being in the presence of such beauty and culture, love, and family, sent waves of emotion through me. My first tears came when I saw the painted canvas lining the wall of the dining room. All the kids had written on it, crooked letters, painted hands, and flags from countries across the sea; words of another world. Every inch of it was magical. At the end of the day most of the kids (there are about eighty orphans) came out to say goodbye. They sang us a gospel song, and thanked us over and over again.
I too expressed my thanks as best I could. Here are some pictures to explain more. I taught them Le Hokey Pokey, in French! A LOT of laughing, but smiles were all I was after. Then again, this country is a smiling face amongst the pain.
The third picture is from yesterday. We went to visit Zizy's school in Tana, and she introduced me to the Terminal class (what we call 12th grade) and I told them about myself and why I was in Madagascar, and she of course translated for me. It was very neat to see the school, and all of the kids. A special time indeed.