
My dear seniors,
What a wild week! From standing in airports to chasing children, from singing on buses to visiting in homes, from playing spoons to listening to the stories of families. From carrying kids on our shoulders to kneeling and washing their feet.
Right now is the stillness before the full “normal” resumes Monday morning. When school and work and life come at you at full volume. I hope you take a moment to stand in today’s stillness and think. Think about what happened. Think about how you feel. Think about what you now know to be true. As you do your laundry, sleep in your own beds, flush your toilet paper, and continue to process your experiences from the trip, allow this final thought to intermingle with your own:
It’s still not about you.
After our send off on Day 1, when we huddled up in the main lobby, I told you that we were “on mission” from the time we left LC to the time we returned. What I said was true, but I didn’t tell you the full story. The full story is that when we follow Christ, we are “on mission” until we stand face-to-face with Jesus in eternity. That’s who it’s all about.
It’s all about Jesus.
That’s the big picture. The smaller pieces of that picture—like a jigsaw puzzle—is the day-to-day living that we do. The decisions we make. The relationships we build. The work (and homework) we do. The things we buy. The words we use. The jokes we tell. The music we absorb.
Little moments don’t feel significant. Little decisions don’t seem to carry much weight. Little acts of faithfulness don’t seem to matter. But they do. All of it does. Because, miraculously, God wants to use us.
Not because we’re awesome, but because He is.
Philippians 2 assures us that at the name of Jesus “every knee will bow of things in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord.” No one will be singing our names in heaven. (In fact, according to Revelation 2:17, we’ll have completely new names that God gives us in heaven. How cool is that?) Our names don’t matter. The only name that does is Jesus.
When you think about all the other names we learned this week—Javier or Billy or Litzi or Santi or Ashley or Naomi or any of the beautiful, laughing faces we met in Pacaya—remember that Jesus loves them with the same everlasting love with which He loves you and me. And we got to show that love to those kids this week only because He first loved us (1 John 4:19 – that’s our t-shirt, guys!)
It’s all about Jesus. That’s the full story. Our words, our thoughts, our decisions, our lives—the little things and the big things—let all of it be about Jesus. That is our prayer for each of you as you carry this experience forward.
Mrs. T, Mr. Swift, and I are overwhelmingly proud of you. Thank you for allowing us to serve with you this week.
With gratitude and love,
Ms. Urquhart










































































































































