One Saturday afternoon, a group of us piled onto a bus and
began our journey for our first Caravan session. The bus was filled with
chatter and a constant buzz of energy. But this was infinitesimal compared to
the enthusiasm of the kids we met there. As our bus entered the campus of the
their school, all of the children turned their heads and I could see their eyes
shining with excitement. They called out to us, to stand next to them, making
us feel like we belonged right amidst them.
This tradition never ceased. They were always looking
forward to our arrival and their energy was tangible. I made plenty of friends
there, though it is difficult to remember all their names. As we played and
sang and danced with them, we received more than we gave. We let go of our
inhibitions and learned to let our guards down. I only hope that the children
have felt the same way too.
The language barrier is a constant struggle for me, but the
kids are always ready to play charades with me. It's surprising how well we
understand each other with just a few words and actions. But this limits my
ability to connect with them on a more intimate level.
When our spirits were low, they picked us up
with their candid humour and silly chatter. Their creative juices inspire us to
do craft work. I enjoy dancing and it gives me great pleasure to do it every
week with those bubbles of energy. On a single day, I am introduced to and play
more games than I have known in my entire life
- Crystal John
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