Every pirate movie, good or bad, has the scene where the pirates finally pry open the treasure chest, then appear hypnotized as they stare at the countless, many-colored jewels. Perhaps they let a few sift through their fingers, but they quickly snap back to their "senses" and begin to plan how they'll spend the loot, never stopping to appreciate the beauty of each individual gem.
It's easy to look at a group of training participants and react the same way. The ethnic, cultural, and language differences can make them seem exotically beautiful as a group, yet indistinguishable as individuals. One of the great joys of this project has been the time we've had to get beyond that stage and to develop relationships. What a diverse and wonderful bunch of people! As I reflect back on the last couple of weeks, I keep turning over each of these precious gems in my mind. There's Teshale, the mature team leader who still has the heart of a little boy. And Misrak, the other team leader, who moves through life like a dancer bouncing to the rhythm of joyous music that only he can hear. Workuha, with her huge heart, quick to laugh and just as quick to cry, especially at goodbyes. Shunta and Bedane, the school directors with such passion for providing the very best opportunities for all of their students. Mulatta and Gobena and their sweet, gentle spirits. Tirunesh, with her quiet dignity and strength. And Solomon and Feyissa, who keep everyone laughing with their antics, yet are respected as spiritual leaders of the group. And that's only about half of the class!
Yes, it has been a wonderful
group of participants to work with. But more importantly,
each is a priceless jewel, a beloved child of God, with unique gifts and talents. What an incredible honor it is to work, worship, laugh, cry, and especially
love, with each and every one of them.
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