“Mzungu! Mzungu! How are you? How are you?” This is the kind of reaction I received while in Africa. Every person I came in contact with was full of joy and a welcoming spirit. Anytime I would walk outside, people would stop to shake my hand and to welcome me into their hearts. One thing is for sure: Africans LOVE to LOVE. I stared to grow accustomed to living this kind of lifestyle and I fell in love with their Jesus love. When we left Africa to come to the Ukraine, I did not think anything of it; I am used to picking up and leaving at the end of every month. However, it hit me HARD when I walked the streets of the Ukraine- there was no joy, only harshness. Africa and the Ukraine are complete opposite sides of the spectrum…COMPLETE OPPOSITES. The first time I walked the streets of Odessa, Ukraine (where my team stayed for the month) I smiled and even waved a few times; only to find that my smile was returned with a dirty look or just a lack of emotion. I literally can say that I was shocked, angry, and hurt all at the same time. “Who do they think they are?” was the ever-so-popular question that ran through my mind numerous times. However, as I started to REALLY exam the people of Odessa, I saw the bigger picture.
To be continued…