Rain. Cold. Snow. Cold. Sun. Hot. Cold. Rain.

Our projects have been as varied this year as this weather.  Last year, we had consistently beautiful weather one large project.  This year, we have had a smorgasbord of weather and a buffet of projects.  It's sometimes difficult to think that we have accomplished as much.  I keep reminding myself that the projects add up and are one part of the total picture.  The driving time, devotional time, learning about the area, developing the relationships (with people here and with each other), reflecting, talking, talking, talking and eating together and sleeping in the dorms are all part of the mission.  There is a certain luxury in spending unhurried time together.  Breathe.

- Allyson

I'm happy to say that we Yankees felt right at home in the inconsistent and often frigid weather we experienced during our stay at the Folk Life Center. After our deceivingly pleasant trip down, we were met with freezing rain, that turned to snow, that turned to wind, that turned into a gorgeous sunny day (just long enough for me to get an awkward work-glove tan line), before returning to freezing wind for our final day. This meant that there was a lot of waiting for nicer weather -- "in just a few hours the snow will stop," or "it's supposed to be warmer this afternoon." Despite all the time spent indoors, I still leave with a sense of accomplishment. The "teen team" ripped up a stubborn tile floor, put in a new hardwood floor, stapled some screens, went up to a beautiful lookout point, befriended a very chill snake, painted a porch, cut out the paper lace decoration for Pentecost in one day, roasted marshmallows, and made a ton of fireball pompoms. For me, however, the best takeaway was that I got to know many people who had before been just faces I saw on Sundays.  
- Jillian