Courtney & Marlee
It's 2:30pm and the team has gathered at
Charleston International Airport with every thought centering on one thing: boarding that plane and taking off for a once in a lifetime trip to Ghana, West
Africa. As we all said good bye to the loved ones who had come to send us off
with all the love and support in the world, we walked single file through the TSA line and the screening booth!
However, there was one small hitch; and by
small we mean our first flight being delayed until almost 7 p.m.! Due to bad weather, our flight to JFK was re-routed over Atlanta and Cleveland and did not arrive in New York until 20 minutes before our scheduled 10:18pm flight to Ghana! We then sat on the tarmac until 10:05pm before being released from our plane. So the thirteen of us raced off the plane and acted out the classic scene of running through JFK to catch our flight to Accra, Ghana! But the Lord saved us by delaying that flight
until 11:05pm. HOWEVER, once on the plane we sat, and sat, and sat some
more. It seems there was a bag in the luggage compartment that could not be identified with a passenger. Eventually, somewhere around 12pm we were given permission to fly and FINALLY were enroute to GHANA!
Since we didn’t have time to grab a bite to eat before boarding our Ghana flight, we
relied on the food of Delta Airlines to give us what we were in need of. Let’s
just say the food lived down to its reputation. In addition, since we were not in first class
seating, the amount of legroom and sleeping space was severely limited and a couple of us even neglected to recline our seats for the first few hours. But after 10 hours, as the flight came into
sight of the African coastline, we as a team became restless to be there. With our
hearts in Africa already, our bodies could not get to it fast enough.
AKWAABA! rings in the air like a well-welcomed friend.
"Akwaaba" means, “You are welcome here.” So, with all of our luggage in tow (HURRAY
for no lost luggage!) we loaded our pushcarts with suitcases and 9 bins of donated books and old laptops and headed out into the
wide, wide Ghanaian world. As directions
are given by Prof that the people outside should not take your cart for you no matter
how helpful they may seem to be, we walked like little ducks in a row behind our Ghanaian guide out of the airport and across the street to our bus.
We see the light! We are in Ghana! This is real! This is where our hearts and bodies finally catch up with each other.
We see the light! We are in Ghana! This is real! This is where our hearts and bodies finally catch up with each other.
Ghanaian driving is…let’s just say too close for American
comfort, even though our driver, Kwame, is a pro! However, as we all finally got
comfortable with the closeness of vehicles, we also became fascinated with the street scenes outside our bus window. Our guide, Damba, said something so
beautiful that we must share it with you. He told us to “Feed your eyes.” As we
traveled to the hotel where we are staying for the first few days, we fed our
eyes on the wonder of Ghana's capital city, Accra. God has already begun to feed our hearts with the faces of the people and their smiles are already feeding our souls.
The Sun Lodge, our hotel for our short stay in Accra, is more than nice! When we arrived, our bags were carried to our rooms where we freshened up a bit and then right away headed out to Osu
Street where we got our first meal in Ghana, which mostly consisted of chicken,
fries, and pizza. Oh and how could we
forget our new favorite drink “Alvaro.” As we ate, Dr. Clerico or Papa, told us
that the vendors in the street will be very persistent in asking for us to come
look at their shop. Dr. Clerico told us
to say "No; thank you," and if that did not work then to simply reply, “Papa said No, not today.” With this information in our minds we headed out to the street to
take in the sights, smells, and faces of Osu Street and the people of this section of Accra.
We walked the streets following “Papa” like baby ducks
follow their mother.
When we finally returned to the Sun Lodge and got ready to sleep and prepare for the next day, we realized, tomorrow we
will be waking up in AFRICA!
I'm imagining all of you following Dr. Clerico like little ducks through the street!! :)
ReplyDeleteWe are praying for all of you. Enjoy yourselves, Courtney and Marlee. I think you are very brave and wonderful to make the trip to help others like this. Enjoy your time.
ReplyDeleteC. Putman