Wednesday, after we worked, we went to Lexington to go to Southland Christian Church. It was very huge and really awesome! We ate at Taco Bell that night and then drove back to our prison home. It took an hour and a half to get there. I slept both to and fro.
Today was definitely our last day at the one house we’ve been working on. We finished up the porches and cabinets and even built a staircase. Half of the group left to go dig ditches.
The week has flown by. It has been loads of fun, but terribly stressful. My patience has grown very short with Alex, Kate, and Sherlive. I love them all to death, but their habits and personalities annoy me. Earlier today I wasn’t enjoying the company of those around me, so I took about 30 minutes, sat down, and stared at my picture of Sarah. Afterwards, the whole world was beautiful again.
Ron (Joe Bill) was one of those beautiful sights. He’s been a great leader this past week. He is so poor though. He makes about $100 a week, and is sterile because he grew up around his father’s work and got lead poisoning. He can’t have children of his own, and yet this poor man bought everyone dinner this evening.
This trip has caused me to appreciate Lees-McRae again. And honestly, I think that is the only true reason I came….to see what Sarah means to me, to discover what my comfort means to me, to learn what I can live with and what I can live without.
I miss my music, you know, the music I listen to when no one else is around. I miss my shower. I miss my apartment as the Resident Director. And, oh I miss everything about Sarah. I miss those slight indentions on her forehead from when she had chickenpox as a child. I miss the curve of her back. I miss her laughter, her voice, and her smile. I miss her hair, her smell, and the way she looks at me. I miss her touch. I miss my hands on her. I miss talking and sharing with her, talking about nothing and talking about everything.
I love you Sarah. May we dream of each other tonight.