Friday, December 31, 2010

Moving forward from Nashville

I'm gonna steal Anam's quote I read in her blog because I really liked it and I am just going to go with it. To quote Anam, "Wherever you go from here, take pride in what we accomplished, and remain humble by what we saw. ." I couldn't agree more with that and I'd like to share an experience I recently had that reminded me to stay humble, in light of my experiences in New Orleans and Nashville. Last Sunday, I took an hour long train ride into Madison Square Garden in New York city to see a WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment)event. (Some of you may know I'm a huge pro wrestling fanatic) The snow was piling up, the roads were terrible, and the blizzard was fierce. The trains were still operating to the city from Long Island. Coming back from the city was a different story. Following the 3 hour event (which did not live up to my expectations), Penn station which is the train station that is pretty much the center of Manhattan, where many commuters arrive and depart from, had cancelled its trains with no timetable for when they would resume. There was too much snow on the tracks. So here was me, my brother, and our friend, and we spent 18 hours in penn station. We slept on the dirty station ground next to the homeless at one point. I think the homeless were upset we were invading their territory. My attitude at first when finding out that the trains were cancelled was that I was kind of pissed off that we were stuck underground at a smelly rotten train station and missing out on a full day. But in the back of my head, I thought of the people in New Orleans and Nashville who had it way worse, and even the homeless I was sleeping next to. Those thoughts moved from the back of my head, to the front and then I wasn't so upset anymore. I was grateful for the aunte annes pretzels in penn station that I had a few bucks to spare to buy. I was grateful for the shelter of the station and that I wasn't outside in the blizzard. I was grateful to be around my brother and my friend. Here I was stuck for 18 hours in a train station..but able to come home to a house and a family. People in Nashville effected by the flooding may have lost their house..or even worse a family member or friend. My point of this blog is to remind myself and everyone else on the trip that when you think times are bad, think again. If you think are frustrated think of people that have it worse...Some of us may be struggling to figure out where we go as a member of the greater community after Nashville. Well, even if one doesn't embark on some sort of community service in the near future, you could still do the community some good. Spread your positive attitudes and energy along with a good vibe. Look at things in the best possible way. Help others in need if you can...Start a chain reaction. If someone sees you have that sort of spirit, maybe it can pass on..slowly, but surely. The spirit of Nashville will not fade...Lets keep it alive and flowing. Happy and healthy new year to everyone.

Cole Schlesinger

Monday, December 27, 2010

no title

Im not even really sure what to name this one, because mostly because I cant say exactly how I feel. I miss the intense feelings that came from everything on that trip. I went from a feeling roller coaster with every second bringing something new and amazing, to sitting at home missing the people I love. As I facebook stalk my life away, my parents see a friend from high school who went on a trip over seas, and they proceed to say, "I bet they made a connection on their trip, like you did on yours."

I KNOWWW no one will make connections with the people who are not of blood relation or lovers like we all did on these trips. I can honestly say that everyone who attended the Nashville trip has such a kind soul, and even the people who didn't exactly "open up" as much as I did (meaning cry like a baby ;) I feel like I could see their beautiful soul even from the surface.

I couldnt have said it any better than, I left a part of my heart in Nashville. (KUDOS) Not all of it, of course, I feel like every encounter I have with someone who hears my story or sees me explode with happiness when I tell our stories earns yet another piece.

I also want to thank all the people who have heard any one of rant and rant about these trips, because as much as we say, nothing will ever be like the experience we all had together. I dont think words can exactly bring the feelings to life completely. This, along with the other trips, are like nothing else I will ever experience, and I DO NOT regret to tell you all that I am pretty steadily becoming addicted to you all <3

Power To The Peaceful
Coral Claire Dowsland

Sunday, December 26, 2010

It's time for a change

It's been over a week since we returned from Nashville, and I still think about it everyday. I can honestly say that this trip has changed me. I returned feeling accomplished because I knew that I made a difference in the lives of others-I helped rebuild a home for people who lost everything. However, my perspective is different since I've returned; I feel like I've lost everything. I surround myself with the same people day by day, yet they don't know me at all. The forty strangers I worked with for a week know me better than people I've been friends with for months. I've grown more in a week than I have in the last year, and I thank the people I had the opportunity to meet for that. I've reflected on myself and my life more during the week of December 13 than I have for months, and I've learned so much more. It's time for a change in my life-a drastic one. I'm yearning for growth in myself everyday rather than one week a year, and that means surrounding myself with people who will contribute something useful in my life. I do not feel the need for social stimulation; alone time is exactly what I need for a while. The forty strangers I bonded with are the people I need, and I hope they remain in my life even though Nashville is over.

-Brynne Hunt <3

Friday, December 24, 2010

Make it Count

I’m sure I’m one of the last ones to blog, but I’m not surprised. It always takes me some time to process things and reflect on how an event has shaped me. I still don’t think I can really appreciate it; none of us can. It’ll take weeks, months, and years from now, looking back; we may still be surprised at how these days have made us who we are. As a group, we talked a lot about not making this trip about us, but that’s incredibly difficult, if not impossible. We are by nature very self-focused. For me, Nashville flew by. Looking back, it feels like a snapshot in a very evolving phase of my life. Graduating in May, grad school in August. With things about to change so drastically, it’s really hitting me how important it is to seize every opportunity and live in the moment. This service trip really did that for me. None of us had to give up a week of our vacation and spend the money. But we did, and that is something to be proud of.

I said in the de-brief I realize how much complain, and it’s true. The weather, my lack of sleep, you name it and I had something negative to say. It is mind boggling how I could spend 8 hours working on devastated homes and lives, and in the evening, go back to thinking of myself first. True testament to the easy, pampered life I have become way too used to. But taking this step, and coming on this trip is also a testament to wanting to change that. It’s too easy to get wrapped up in our problems. I have always been so focused on getting the good grades, the LSAT score, and the acceptance letter. But that is not what life is about. That is not what I’m going to look back on in five years and miss. I can attach as much self-worth onto external things as I’d like, but they will never be enough. They can be taken away in an instant, as the people of Nashville know only too well. This trip really brought that into perspective. The town was so appreciative, so in awe of our willingness to help. They shouldn’t be. Kind, giving behavior, especially on the part of college students, should not be so shocking. And if we could change their outlook, remind them that there are people, better yet, complete strangers, thinking about them, I feel like it is one small, but big step to becoming a better person. Getting into a good law school would be great, but THAT is what life is really about.

By nature I am a reserved person and meeting new people intimidates me, but this group was phenomenal. It was really strange to realize that some of the people I met had not been in my life earlier. I guess there extra space in our hearts that we don’t know about, just waiting to be filled in by the right people.

Wherever you go from here, take pride in what we accomplished, and remain humble by what we saw.

<3 always, Anam

Thursday, December 23, 2010

I left part of my heart in Nashville...

How was your trip? That’s the question I’m faced with every time I’m with someone that knows I was gone. Before this trip I would have thought that a question like this would be fairly simple to answer but now, even after five days of being back, I can’t quite find a simple answer to this question. My mind just floods back with bittersweet memories from Nashville, everything from country line dancing to driving away from that house on Neil Street that seemed like home for just four days. And that last one is the one that brings back a knot to my stomach because although the homeowner was happy with the work we had done, we somehow left wanting to do more. Tears welled up in my eyes from pure happiness knowing that we left hope in this man’s home for a better future and a brighter tomorrow. As ironic as it sounds, all overcastting clouds that had been around since Wednesday disappeared by late Saturday morning as we spent our last few minutes jumping up and down in downtown Nashville. But even now as I laugh at the sound of “Once A Dream” on the radio, how could it be that I still feel these bittersweet feelings? Well I guess I do have one simple answer for that: I left part of my heart in Nashville, Tennessee. I know as much as I try to explain my experience to others, nothing will beat the real thing. I know I can now say from the bottom of heart that making a difference is the best feeling in the world and I’m so grateful for being able to meet the people from Tennessee that welcomed us with open arms and for having so many great people along for the ride.

Natalie Cespedes

P.S. Shout out to Team ALPHA that welcomed me like I had been part of the family all along.

Changed

Its funny how times fly. It has only been five days since I left Nashville yet it feels like months. I remember being part of Team Bravo, painting besides Rosie, Kayla, and Nasya, and meeting the home owners Dixie and Jim. I remember feeling so accomplished knowing that I helped make a house a home for two deserving individuals who have suffered far too much in their lives. I remember making new friends like Alexis S. and actually getting to know Nakita on a whole new level.

In a matter of five days I’ve made memories and friendships that I will always keep dear to my heart.

Now that I am back in familiar surroundings I feel kind of lost and sad. Then I think "Wait, isn’t this the season to be jolly?" Yet somehow this happiness eludes me. I feel as if five days isn’t enough. I wish I could have stayed in Nashville till Dixie and Jim’s home was complete. But I wouldn’t be satisfied with that because I would be ready for the next house, then the next.

I’m saddened because the people who I have known the longest barely know me at all compared to the people who have known me for a few months or even a few days. I’m sad because some people will not be able to experience the joy I felt giving someone new hope, letting them know this too shall pass.

One thing I never take for granted are the friendships I’ve made and new insights theses services trips have given me. If it weren’t for these trips I wouldn’t be the person I am today. If it weren’t for Heidi I wouldn’t be who I am today.

Mark Twain once said "To get the full value of joy you must have someone to divide it with." I’m blessed to say I’ve found this joy with my CAUSE family family.

-Vanissa Benjamin

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

tis the season

As Christmas quickly approaches, I'm reminded of Dixie opening her presents from the church and remarking how well her new towels will match the her newly painted walls.

I'm also reflecting on the fact that team Bravo did a lot of work in Dixie's home, yet there was still so much to do; she needs floors, bathrooms, a kitchen, not to mention furniture. And yet, all Dixie wanted was her bedroom and a bathroom, complete in time for Christmas. She's been without her home for over 7 months and she only wanted two rooms to be complete.

This time of year, there is always a list of things I want. I couldn't imagine having my home taken away from me and only asking for a portion of it back.

I'm keeping Nashville in my heart and my prayers; some families won't get all that they deserve this Christmas.

-Andrea <3

Monday, December 20, 2010

scary things, beautiful times

I am sitting in my bed in Sarasota sick to my stomach trying not to think about the life that lies ahead of me. Ever since NOLA less than a year ago, my life has taken a sudden turn, for the better. Although, right now it's hard to see that. I thought I knew what I wanted in life, but apparently not. I am lost in the midst of finding.. ME. How does this work? Before these trips began I thought I knew the people who surrounded my life. The friends I thought knew me, and the acquaintances who I took for granted. Looking back I see so much more. These friends couldn't even say they have seen me for my worst, not once have they picked me up from rock bottom. I can also say they have not taken me to such a high that I never want to come down from. While all this is happening, I simultaneously realize the people who I have not known for what people consider a long time, are the ones that know me better than any other single person in this entire world. How can these "strangers" seem to pick me up from the most vulnerable state and take me to a level I have never seen before. I suppose it's the work we do together. When you attempt to change someone's life for the better it is like something like nothing else. There is so much happening, when in reality, all you're doing is swinging a hammer.

These people are my family. I see them and all I want to do is send my love. Never have I experienced something so deep in my entire life. The prejudice is vacant and all misrepresentations they have had before are dismissed. These are the people I see for who they truly are. There is this power and energy we share together. I can see exactly who they are without any candy coating they put forward for the world to slowly lick away at. And along with this, they see the same in me. I've never found even one person who can make me feel the way they do, and with these trips I have found four; Danny, Amir, Murph, and Heidi.

I still do not know what I want to do for a job, or where I am going to live, or who I am going to marry.. but what I do know is how to love unconditionally with no boundaries. I owe this completely to these people and these trips. I also know who I am honestly. I know who I am now, who I want to become one day, and where I am going personally. Life is short, crazy, and SO beautiful. I now cherish every second, and every single person my life takes me across.

Power to the peaceful.

Coral Claire Dowsland :)

SMALL IMPACTS MATTER

“And you asked me what I want this year, and I’ll try to make this kind and clear; just a chance that maybe we'll find better days. Cause I don't need boxes wrapped in strings and designer love and empty things; just a chance that maybe we'll find better days….”- The Goo Goo Dolls

For me, this trip was split into two parts: the actual service work and then anything that was outside of that. From a service standpoint, this trip was EXACTLY what I expected, and I LOVED it. I consider it an HONOR to have worked on Kappa Keith’s house with the Alpha’s and our site coordinators from the church, D-Rod and B-Dizzle. Our team was awesome! We were extremely focused and hard working and got everything accomplished that we wanted to, while dancing and singing at the tops of our lungs! Honestly, I feel like I should have paid to experience that kind of entertainment!

The stories about the flood were absolutely devastating. Personally, I am thanking God that I was able to help in some small capacity, because normally I watch the news and feel helpless, and I hate that feeling. This trip taught me that even though I am a 21 year old girl, I can make a difference. It brings me back to the story of David and Goliath in the Bible. It always seems like God uses the weakest vessels to do His will. I hope that this feeling of WANTING to make a difference never leaves any of us. I hope that each person reading this will continue to make an impact on the world.

I am laughing just thinking about my feelings from the beginning to the end about the rest of the trip. I started the trip absolutely hating it (sorry, I’m a blunt person) and wishing I was home with my family in Chicago, but my attitude changed. Meeting and getting to know everyone was a lot of fun, and I am excited to see new friendships develop. As cliché and corny as it sounds, I feel like my heart was left in Nashville. I started the trip completely homesick, and now that I’m actually home, I feel homesick for Nashville! (I never learn… I always want what I can’t have)

Who would I take home? I chose two people: Amir and Natalie. I felt extremely comfortable around both of them, which was awesome, considering I hadn’t met either one prior to the trip. Both made me smile and laugh, which I appreciated greatly. However, I don’t have a single ill thing to say about anyone on the trip, each one is an amazing individual and they each bring something extraordinary to the group. I am so grateful to have met all of them.


PLAYLIST OF SONGS I HOPE TO NEVER HEAR AGAIN:

Whip My Hair- Willow
Just a Dream- Nelly
Firework- Katy Perry
No Hands- Waka Flaka Flame
What’s My Name- Rihanna
We R Who We R- Ke$ha
Grenade- Bruno Mars
Deuces- Chris Brown/Tyga
Bottoms Up- Trey Songz and Nicki Minaj
Miss Me- Drake and Lil Wayne
Like a G6- Far East Movement


Krista
Ephesians 1:16 +17

Homecoming...

The quiet that follows has become a welcome and expected friend. It's contemplative and far-reaching, as if I'm dreaming without actually experiencing a dream. Almost like a content numbness.

When this feeling fades, in roughly a week's time, I anticipate the moment of desperation that takes over when I realize that the life I've led until now will no longer be my own. I have forever been changed, and I can never go back, as if a tide has consumed me and left what I once was in ruin. This is when I come to realize my own bravery; and then, metamorphosis begins.

I have faced the capacity of my heart, the power of my fears, the strength of my shoulders, and my ability to affect the world around me. I have faced the nakedness of standing in a room with only my soul to represent me. I have faced the acceptance of others and I have loved without expecting love in return. I have come to know the beauty that comes from one human life touching another, and I have faced the reality that my bare hands have built something meaningful.

It's hard to express these feelings with words, like they refuse to string together into anything coherent, but I do know this:

The hardest part of the journey, every time, is coming home. Here, I have nothing left to face but myself.

-Danny

The Backwards Story By: Ted Delcima

December 18, 2010
We head to the Parthenon and get a very nice tour and information on Greek mythology. Pictures snapping, gifts being bought, we head to McDonalds for breakfast. After several pictures and conversations we head to the airport. We land from Atlanta to Florida at 10.40pm, we scramble off the plane to await our baggage from section 2. Everyone mixed and fluttered with different emotions of sadness and homesickness slowly trot across the luggage zone. As a ice breaker and my first timer status we began to play Ninja in the middle of the public airport, as we build the moral and spirit we lose both Anam and Kristie to rides from the airport. We load the Shark Shuttles and reach NSU everyone saying there goodbyes we depart.

December 17, 2010
We finally finish the Alpha Chapter of our sub-section Team "BLACKOPS" finishes on there house. Fresh paint of Cafe Latte on the entire house was completed with a double coat. With time to spare we say goodbyes to the owner for this is our last working day, he brings a dozen roses for all the workers on team Alpha which happens to be all women leaving me to be the only male. We exchange information and emotions run a little high as we say our final goodbyes. We later head to our first experience of Jack in the Box fast food and back to the hotel to await debriefing. Debriefing starts at 3pm and we go around sharing different experiences and completions and just personal stories that can relate. Me personally not being a big fan of debriefing felt a need to share accomplishments and thoughts on certain issues. After an immense amount of bounding, sharing, and emotions we break to clean up and meet up at 7pm and later bus at 8pm for Nashville's largest tourist attraction and hotel The Gaylord Opry Hotel" were we enjoyed dinner and scenery that range from lights, doors, cuisine, gondolas etc. Ana a resident of Nashville invites us to a bonfire at here house were we make smores, share stories, relax and close our night.

December 16, 2010
Finally we Start painting after priming the house and the color is amazing we get to work and the singing began from all sorts of directions from Lauren in the far left room to Norma and Nakita in the left lower room and the Anam, Caitlin and Jamie in the others. We work diligently with the goal of completion in mind. We enjoy lunch, work some more with only a couple of rooms left and head back for debrief[were I remain silent]. Our free night is tonight and we rush to shower and meet up and make plans. So it is decided downtown Nashville it is, we bundle into Cole's last ride van and head for a night in town. We reach and face yet another challenge "THE PARKING" a 12 seater van and a narrow spot is easier said then done after utilizing our own leadership styles and since of direction we give Cole best directions to park {best 15min ever} we head out to town were we meet the first half at the WildHorse Salon. We order food and my first fried pickle experience thanks to Bill is given and must say not bad. After demolishing Fernando's ribs{two thumbs and toes up} and my Angus burger we all go mingle and Bryne takes charge in teaching everyone how to dance since she has been doing it it for over 10 years now. After pictures, food, dances, conversation, and the occasional detour we close our night.

December 15, 2010
Lets do it Second and real day of working, I finally get to sleep from Stevens extremely passionate noise making when he snores[after discussion]. we wake up at 6.45am for breakfast, quick debrief and head out to the church to meet up with our site leaders. Ours being Dennis and Bill we reach the church were they provided all the necessities for lunch to be packed as we did for the first time. We head to our site and the priming continues on the entire house, joking around we named Dennis "D-rod" and Bill "B-dizzle" which they both would not acknowledge anyone else without them using that name. Upon meeting the home owner for a second time we come to realize that he is apart of the Greek world and that he is a member of Kappa Alpha Psi and we began to joke and tease each other. Were finish priming with only a few touch up needing to be done. we enjoy lunch, work some more and head back for another debrief session{I say nothing}. Later that night after diner, we hang out in the club/breakfast room of the hotel and conversations spark, games of spoon, spades and everyone's favorite mafia begins. We play late into the night, enjoying each others company and of course Danny, Amir, Bryne and others karaoke talents.

December 14, 2010
Do i really want to do this again, I get up meet back up to in front of the UC thanks to Bill again we eat donuts as we wait for the shuttle. We reach the airport and the check in process starts again. And again the same 3 people are in the no fly zone. After getting situated we boared the first plane to Atlanta and after landing our connect flight to Nashville has already started boarding and rush to the next terminal. Not being familiar with Atlanta airport we make it half way to the terminal and realize we the subway system was put in place for our terminal purposes, we reach load and off we go. Upon landing we get our vans and head to the church for greetings, introductions, and debriefing. Then we were off to our site which we meet the home owner for the first time and put in 4hours of priming in and bonding with our site coordinator and teammates. Then we enjoyed food at the hard rock hotel and finally SLEEP!

December 13, 2010
whoot whoot so excited for the trip stayed up all night playing call of duty. I get to the Shark fountain and everyone is excited, pumped up, mingling and eating donuts. We load the shuttles and head over the airport. Jokes craking, people meeting, and luggage carrying. As I make it pass TSA and into our terminal someone hells "Flights Cancel" and I pay them no attention, thought they were joking then we check with the airline and coordinators and due to heavy snow all flights were canceled. As people cheer from getting pass TSA there attitude drastically changes for the worse when we get debriefed on the cancellation situation. We all wait hours for our bags to unload to be later loaded back on the shuttle and back home.. MAN THIS SUCKS!

Mission Accomplished

As a Student Site Coordinator, my mission was to be the "oz" of the trip, making sure that students were taken care of and were enjoying the service trip experience. I learned quickly, however, that you can't force students to do anything. You can set everything up for them, but the final decision is theirs to make.

I walked away from Nashville with a sense of respect for having been blessed to go on the last three service trips [to New Orleans, LA and Orlando, FL), because the work that the chaperones and SSCs put in was intense. Knowing that Heidi used to do it all by herself left me amazed. Not once did we ever hear her complain about being tired or bored or anything else. She was constantly smiling, and keeping us motivated when we were getting cranky. Even in Nashville, when I needed some motivation, I went to her. I love you so much, Heidi. Thank you for going above and beyond your job description to help me [and many others], feel part of NSU.

The A Team! =) Caitlin, Anam, Saky, Jamie, Nakita, Krista, Lauren, Ted, Nathalie, Alexis S., Kristina, and I put in a lot of work on Neill Street. I'm happy I got a chance to work with you all. I appreciate more the fact that we were all equally motivated to help out our homeowner, Keith. Our hard work did not go unnoticed.

Nashville, Tennessee in so many ways was a lot different from what I expected. And I'm glad. I learned so much about myself and the other people there. The life lessons I got could not happen at Nova. The friends I made would not have happened at Nova. The clash of personalities, beliefs, and cultures all made for a memorable service trip!

~Norma

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Bittersweet

My first thoughts when I woke up this morning was: "Where am I?" As I looked around my room, a realization dawned on me: "I'm not in Tennessee anymore." For the past 5 days, Tennessee was all I knew. The 30 degree weather (more or less), the various service projects, the van rides, and the people. Words cannot fully describe the feelings that churned within me but I guess the best one I can muster right now is: BITTERSWEET. It was great to be home with my family but it was difficult not feel sad that Nashville, TN was once again miles away- in body. But Nashville will always hold a special place in my heart. So in spirit, we will always be connected. I will never forget the memories and the work that we accomplished in the few days we were there. Because of us, a few more families can look at their homes, like a phoenix from the ashes, and say: They're one step closer to going home.

To the men and women who took time out of their lives to help a few people in their struggle to regain some sort of normalcy- it was a pleasure meeting you and working with you. What we share is special and I hope we can keep this bond going.

<3 evie

Words can barely describe....

Hey everyone,

Thought I’d give my last thoughts on this past week. I believe we got many of these families much closer to moving back into their homes but I think that we all left with a want to do more. The people we met have been so grateful for everything we’ve done yet they’re still so far from where they want to be. I just want to mention a couple people who really left a mark on this trip for me.

Leon: This man is a rock. US Army Vet, he showed very little emotion while Team Delta worked on ripping up the floor in his house so new floor can go in. He didn’t say much but you could tell that he wanted to be a “part” of our group. He showed us his property where pretty much his entire life was out there for all to see. All it took was four college guys (Bill, Stephen, Josh and myself) willing to get him one step closer to getting him back into that house that got him to start slowly opening up. KITTIES!!! hahaha

Nick and Payton: This duo was a trip for the day we were working with them. Nick gave us a lot of lessons he learned the hard way, He had been in trouble with drugs and had a criminal record but when his sons came he turned his life around and has been clean for 20 years. His son, Payton, supervised all of us and constantly reminded us that this was his house. All they wanted was that their walls be painted so they could get the floor started by Christmas and Team Charlie, Josh and I got them halfway there in one day.

Bill: This dude. I never would have stopped to talk to this guy before this trip. He’s a nerd and cracks bad jokes so I guess it’s because I see a bit of myself in him. I never seen a guy get pull out of his comfort zone so much and show such emotion. He worked his ass off with rest of the Smash Bros (Team Delta) and I now have a respect for his work ethic, his drive and I admire that he will constantly make himself the butt of the joke to relieve whatever tension there might be. Bro, I appreciate all you did and that you weren’t afraid to make us feel better at your own expense. Welcome to the family.

Stephany: I told you this before. We need more people like you on these trips. You engage people like no one else I’ve met before and you make everything you’re a part of that much more comfortable. You said that Nick and Payton made your day on Friday. I think I can speak for everyone in that house that you made OUR day. I hope you stick around for more trip so that others can see what it’s like to be with you and I hope that I get talk to you again before I leave for good.

Sara: I know that you and I came into this trip with similar motivations. We thought “Let’s forget ourselves and focus on who we’re helping.” It’s fair to say that while we stuck to our thought process this whole week, we both came away with as much as everyone that we had helped. We gained new people to call “family.” I will say this and I know I told you this already. Your religion is not what’s important. It’s what you do in the name of your religion that is most important. I can say that your intentions were good and that I’m proud that I got to work with you this week.

Ted: Dude, you were one of the people who I never thought I’d get to know while I was at Nova. I definitely didn’t expect to see the sides of you that I saw this week. We saw the cocky joker who’d strut around with no shirt talkin’ bout “Tha Hunt.” We also saw the part of you that refused to open up. I think I might understand your thoughts about that better than most people. You think that your emotions are something that you yourself should know and a VERY select few. I had a blast working with you this week bro. Hope to catch you around sometime.

Stephen: I don’t think I’ve ever met dude that is so willing to go all out to help someone else. You made everyone who worked with you step up so they keep up. I know this since I can be EXTREMELY competitive and I felt the need that I needed to keep pace with you otherwise we would have left in the dust. Thank you for being the heart of Team Delta aka Super Smash Bros.

Zach C.

We only wished for a smile.. ;-D

     Yesterday, saturday, Dec.18th, 2010, Marked the the end of our winter service trip to Nashville Tennessee, and the start of my lifelong commitment to service. I attended this trip not knowing what to expect. All I knew was that I was putting my life on hold to be with 40 different individuals, for one common goal - to make an impact and bring hope to the people of Nashville.
     However, after my arrival, I realized that the people of Nashville  were not in need of hope, because it was already there, they were not in need of Love, it was broadly distributed through their community, and they already had each other. All they needed was their homes back. A roof under which they can feel safe and build new memories, and each and every one of us worked hard to make it happen.
      During my time in Nashville, I worked with team Charlie who teared down and put a roof back together in 2 days. I faced my fear of heights, and had the chance to see different sides of the CAUSE members. I have never met a group of such affectionate, loving, caring and selfless individuals until my week in Tennessee. It's amazing how many of us have learned so much from each other, and revealed so much of ourselves to one another within the course of 5 days. 
      We all went on this trip with a mission to give back, and gain a simple smile in return, but instead, these people gave us their hearts. In our first debriefing session, we were asked "what would make you feel like you have truly made an impact in Nashville.?" I aswered "a final, sincere smile from our home owner." but many of us received much more than that. 
       I went on this trip hoping to make an impact on someone else's life, but instead this entire experience has made an impact on MY life.. And for that, I am more than grateful! ;)

SHOUT OUT TO TEAM CHARLIE!!! (Coral,Danny,Dumpster Greg, Amir,Sarah,Stephy,Kerece, Cole,Fernando) <3 
--Ludnie (LULU Dry wall) <3 ;-p                  

The Heart of Service

The last day of the trip summarized the Nashville experience as a whole for me personally…

Throughout the week my team had been working in various homes but had few interactions with the homeowners themselves. The last day we were assigned painting. My initial reaction to this was dissatisfaction because I would much rather destroy moldy roofing or tear out floorboards than paint. Although this house required the smallest amount of physical labor, the impact seemed so much more than all the others combined because of one young boy named Payton…
Payton was the seven-year-old son of Nick, the owner of a house that had suffered from severe flood damage. It was through this little boy that I felt like we finally got it.

I realized that it is not about what you do; it is about why you do it. Service comes down to the purity of your heart. Jesus says in Matthew 5:8, “Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.” I may have had the sorest back ever after putting a crowbar to a roof for hours on end, or I may have endured extreme pain scrubbing out fiberglass from my face after rebuilding a floor, but if I am focused on how these sacrifices affect me who am I truly serving? When the focus is on how everything affects me, I am ultimately serving myself.

I can truly say that I believe my eyes were opened as I painted side by side that little blue-eyed boy. It humbles me to know that some of his very first memories in that house would be a group of crazy college students painting the walls. I smiled as I painted because I knew that these walls would witness the life of this child. He would grow up under the roof we primed and knowing his rambunctious personality he would most likely write all over the walls we painted.

Before we left, we asked Payton to personalize our shirts. Now each of the members of my team has a small handprint on their clothing. With that final act, it seemed as if everything came full circle. We left our mark on the surfaces of that small house in Tennessee, but Payton has forever left a small handprint on our hearts...

...I have been so blessed by this experience and have seen God move in extraordinary ways.

Thank you everyone for making this experience truly amazing.

Glory to God Forever,

Sarah L. Westol

2 Corinthians 12:9-10

From Ft. Lauderdale to Nashville... with Love...

In an attempt to make a final posting last night, I fell asleep over my laptop... Sucks.
I had something written that was all too perfect for the given situation, describing my jumbled thoughts in a way that satisfied me and I fell into a collage of subconcious imagery instead... Let's try this again though...


Team Delta... Thank you guys for being there with me, for putting in the work, and for driving forward with me - even though we got split up during the journey! I had an amazing time working with you guys... Me: "What's the cat's names?" Leon: "...Kitties..." LOL!!!!!!!

To everyone else that came along, you all have something in you that makes you all good, and it's been noticed and appreciated by me... Thank you for just wanting to help - the World needs more people with mentalities just like yours!

To the SSC's, thank you both for the planning, preparation, and contribution to this service trip... You both were great, hope NOLA goes great when it's my turn! :)

To the chaperones, Thank you two for being that watchful eye, and for looking out for our basic safety! Cuz we all know there were times that it may not have been th most ideal of situations... You guys are appreciated...

To Heidi............ You decided to take the reigns over a project that had every right in the world to just slip through the cracks and fall apart, and you didn't. Instead, you yanked 16 college kids in the opposite direction and started a movement that has made its way even through Nashville now! You're the light at the front of this train, and really - what would we do without you?! Hahahaha..... "Chicken Thigh" ......LOL!!!

To NOVA, thank you for affording us the opportunity to continually take these trips... It's honestly journeys like this that immensely contribute to the most genuinely remembered and revered college experiences... Please, please, please... never divert your focus from the student body, and all that WE need to continue to be successful in every aspect of LIFE... be it on campus, or off. GO SHARKS!!!


Somewhere in a Nashville valley there are Japanese trees that never belonged, with a man with a green thumb and a heart underneath his stone-like exterior... I salute you, soldier... Mr. Bowman... You never gave up after everything... Been working alone to get back to normalcy, and I'm so infathomably proud to say that I've been blessed to be a part of that undertaking.

I hope he'll remember us, even as just a bunch of kids who showed up, made a mess, and cleaned it up - leaving him with something more than what was left before... I hope they'll all remember us...

From Fort Lauderdale (area) to Nashville, Tennessee - with undoubted and newfound Love...

--Stephen Roberts

Saturday, December 18, 2010

The start of something new

What can I say about nashvile? Well at first I didn't want to go and as heidi said I only picked this trip because I couldn't get my money back for the galapagos and I was planning on transferring at the end of the semester. Well this trip changed my mindset. I realized while being here helping everyone that this is the place for me. This is just what the flood victims must have thought when they wanted to stay there and rebuild, this is their home. Everyone is starting anew and if they're strong enough starting from scratch I can too! As the trip came to an end I realized it was only just the beginning. We helped to give them a fresh start just as nova has given me. People came together for one common cause And many have probably made lifelong friendships out of this trip or just built upon the ones they had. As with the homes it is time to take all you are given and watch it blossom. This trip opened everyone up to something new and I'm glAd I had the chance to have had this experience!

An experience of a life time

When I heard about this trip and the possibility of being able to go I was unsure of myself saying what am I going to do there? Am I really going to make a difference in Nashville? But from this experience my perspective on life and people have been forever changed. I now fully realize that such a small group can make such a big difference on a community and not only give them a place to live but to just put a smile on their face. Nothing was better than working on one Of the victims floors and giving them a whole new kitchen floor and then showing the father and his three kids the results and being so grateful. Or painting another fathers house and being able to talk to him about his life and his hardships and just getting to know who we are working for. Also getting to meet his son Payton who just brought a laugh and smile to everyones faces and pretty much made the whole week so much better and worth knowing that we helped them get back into their house that much quicker. Those are the kind of moments that will be with me forever and will inspire me to go on many service trips from here on out. What also caught my attention was seeing the joy on the faces of the people of Nashville that weren't even affected. Everybody we told our story too was just so impressed and amazed. But the shocking part was how little help they had received before us and how amazed that we would willingly volunteer and pay ourselves to come there. Those are the things that I found shocking and I can't wait to do more to make a difference on the world and everybody I come across. No matter what happens I am forever changed and this experience will stay with me for the rest of my life I made a difference and came out with many new and amazing friends.

most life changing experience of my

My grandpa once told me together we can change the world. He funded my trip and I would just like to thank you for helping me start that change by making a difference in a community. I feel like I have truely made a difference in peoples lives and I feel that is what I was put on this earth to do. In all my twenty years of living I did things I have never done before every single day on this trip ranging from tearing a floor up to building a roof nail guns and circle saws painting a whole housethe list goes on. I not only met 40 amazing people that share the same passion as me but I gained some best friends from this trip I will never forget. I will be a nurse someday and this trip just confirmed me of my dreams. We laughed we cried and we worked hard. I didn't get to tell mrs. Vonda bye but that is one of the strongest women I have ever met in my life it was a pleasure and honor building her roof. A beautiful little boy named Peyton will grow up in an amazing home that I helped paint. Team charlie thank you together we made a difference. Thank you cause for being here giving me and opportunity to help fulfil my calling thank you coordinatorswithout you this trip would not have been so successful. Thank you grandpa again my motivation to be the best I can ever become. This trip forever changed my life and I will spread my experience like a disease of hope to encourage everyone to give back and make a difference.

With all the love in the world
-Steph Saverino
I stopped to help an old lady with her flat tire I felt compelled to get out and help her cause I wanted to make an impact like our students have.
Kevin.

Live Laugh Love

     As I sit here, contemplating what to write, I'm finding myself getting increasingly frustrated with where to start and how to express the impact this trip has made on me. As a member of team Bravo (bravo for team bravo)  we worked on painting the home of some of Nashville's finest folk, Dixie and Jim. Although many worksites of the other teams were far from finsihed, we could see the light at the end of the tunnel. After working hard for the past 4 days we managed to complete our tasks and turn Dixie's residence from what looked like a construction site, to a home filled with hope, just in time for christmas.
     In previous service trips, we worked on construting new houses from ground zero in order to provide a home for low income families in need. Never before had I met the future homeowner of any of the residences we were building. This trip how ever was slightly different. We worked to repair the homes of local Nashville residents affected by the May 2010 flood. Dixie and her husband currently reside in a small trailer which sits in the carport in their backyard. Seeing the residents in their current residential situation only made the experience that much more meaningful and only made us work that much harder. With high hopes of moving back in before christmas, Dixie's attitude only made us work that much harder.
     As I'm sure many students will soon blog, a strong bond was formed between the students during this trip as is customary of these service trips. By the end of the week, we find ourselves referring to each other as family. The final post-work debrief brought tears to many as each of us indepentely answered the question "whom are you going to bring home with you from this trip". Each student poured their hearts out as the expressed which members of the group had the greatest impact on them, whether they were a new or old friend. A seemingly easy question at first, really makes you reflect on the interactions you made with every indiviual on this trip and the impact they had on yourself. Tears were shed by many and the family only grew stronger.
     To finish off the final night we went to the family home of one of our very own C.A.U.S.E. members, Ana and circled around the bonfire. As I stood back and observed the group I couldn't help but smile and feel a warmth inside me as the students stood, not only as unique individuals, but as a unified family: living, laughing and loving.
     The greatest part of this trip was hearing the newest memebers express how they had finally encountered the imfamous, yet ill understood, "NSU experience". These students had found their niche, sensed the energy, and felt the warmth.
     Yet another successful and heartwrenching Service Trip. My prayers go out to all of those we could not help this week.

---- Michael Murphy (one half of the optimism twins)

Friday, December 17, 2010

Feeling great

This trip to Nashville has over exceeded my expectations in many ways  As a student site coordinator I was  a little nervous knowing that I had to lead a group of students being that I myself am a student and also nervous because I have never seen myself as a leader, nor have I ever been put in a leadership role.  Hearing feedback from students about my performance on this trip is extremely gratifying, and I thank them for their hard work and making me feel proud for them and myself.  I thank the other chaperones/student site coordinators, Andrea, Kevin, Norma, and Heidi..without the work they put into this trip none of this would have been possible.  My goal on this trip was to make sure all the students were happy, having a good time, learning about themselves and others, and to make sure that students were working hard because these HOME owners whos HOMES (not houses) were effected really needed the hard work.  And I'm proud to say we delivered.  Each and every student worked hard, and at every HOME we worked at in the Nashville community whether it was ripping up a roof, painting, tearing up a floor, putting in insulation, and plenty of other things, the home owner was satisfied and thankful with our work which was a good feeling to know.  Everyone was here for the right reasons in my opinion, and that's to give back to a community that needs it.  From the smiles we put on the faces of home owners, and the memories and friendships that were created between the people who attended this trip, this trip was an amazing experience.  For the people who are reading who were not on the trip, you will not understand this experience truly, but these blogs I hope give you a good insight into what we've been doing and how we are feeling.

Cole

Thursday, December 16, 2010

:)

Hey,

The internet is barely working in this hotel. Nevertheless, My experience here has been amazing! I love the city - It is so full of love and pride for one another. We have been in groups working on different projects which at the end of the day we get to share our experiences. Which as soon as I get back to Nova, I have to tell you about every day. We have an early morning... Good night from TN.

~Saky

Completely different experience.=)

Hey guys,
           This is Nasya blogging and I just want to start off by saying hey! Ok, so to start off, I just want to say that I think that this trip has been one of my best experiences here at Nova, and it has really made me feel as if I am living out the 'college' experience.  Honestly, I could say that I believe that the main reason for coming to Nashville is seen in almost everybody's eyes that I have come into contact with, that know our reason for being here, which is to help out the victims of the flood.  My favorite moment from this trip I could say would be to see the homeowners' reactions to the work that we have done in their house; which is pretty much priming and painting the rooms. To see the transformation of the house over a period of the past three days is astonishing.  Not only is the work that we have been doing is astonishing, the amount of team effort and pride that is within this group is astonishing.  I do not think that I have ever seen a group of people that barely know each other, for the most part, come together and be able to make a difference in people's lives. 

Right now...

Tonight it came upon me that in a few days I'll be back at home but the truth is, the more time I spend here with my newfound "family," I find that I don't want to leave so soon. By family I mean the amazing people I have had the opportunity to meet here in Nashville and the amazing people from back home I've been lucky to get to know and get closer to. I see how hopeful everyone appears to be in this town even if we may think the contrary. And by us coming here it has demonstrated that there is a light at the end of the tunnel. I know that the people that we are assisting will have a story to tell future generations just like we will have the same...so until then I will keep doing the best I can to help my family and make more memories.

-Natalie Cespedes
P.S. I miss you Miami! 

Where I Belong

Words simply can not express the feelings I have felt the last couple days while working with C.A.U.S.E on the Nashville winter service trip. I have learned so much about victims of the may 2010 flood. Particularly Dixie, the owner of the house for team Bravo. Every step of the way she has been encouraging and so thankful. I can not wait to see her face tomorrow as we put the finishing touches to the painting of her house. This expirience has provided me with the opportunity to take my love of community service a step further. I discovered how much of a difference I can really make and an even bigger we as a whole can make. From the bottom of my heart I feel as though I belong here and have found a family with in not only my Bravo team but everyone involved in making this service trip happen. I would like to express my sincerest grattitude to the founders of C.A.U.S.E for making this dream come true. These service trips are part of my life and wouldn't trade them for the world.
~Lindsey Goldstein

I've Had the Time of My Life

For the ice breaker yesterday, we were all asked to think of a song that defined our lives. It dawned on me the perfect song that completely encompassed my life experience; I've had the time of my life. Honestly, I have been a part of an enlightening and fresh experience. As a proud member of Team Alpha, today we all went to Keith, our homeowners, house and his daughter came to see the progress and she was in complete shock and awe. Today it was Lenee's birthday and the members of the team all sang Happy Birthday to her as we were covered in primer and cafe latte paint. This trip has shown me a life and a spirit present in this city of Nashville through people like Dennis, our overseer and helper, who continually shows us around the city and makes us feel right at home. The hospitality here is surreal and what I love is that we all turned a massive space into a warm and welcoming home in a matter of days. Keith is so grateful for our hard work, our determination, and our compassion because helping others is a passion that never goes away and he knows it because it shows in our actions and in our smile. Keith's story is a depressing one; during the May floods his entire home, which lies at the bottom of a hill, was filled with four feet of sewage water, but I know that in those walls he sees the wonderful spirit present in both NSU and CAUSE. Whenever he looks back, he will remember those kids that sang happy birthday and karaoke while covered in paint and primer. I can sincerely say that here, in Nashville, approximately three hours away by plane from my home town, I have had the time of my life. =]

~Lauren Llorente

"Who you gonna call?" TEAM BRAVO...

Nashville has been so wonderful to us.  I hope we are returning the favor.

Along with our amazing site leader, Joe, Team Bravo (Vanissa, Mike, Alexis, Anna, Brynne, Kayla, Nasya, Lindsey, Amanda, Rosey, and our newest addition, Evie) has been hard at work with Dixie and Jim, the sweetest couple we could ever hope to meet.  The Bravos have been busy, turning cold, bare walls into what Dixie says is finally starting to look like a "home".

Dixie has been an incredible tool of motivation for Team Bravo.  Every time she walks into the house, everyone wants to paint a little faster, edge a little neater, and get a little closer to giving her back her home.

After a full day of priming on Wednesday (and avoiding an over-rated weather report), the Bravos put the color on the walls today and it looks absolutely amazing.  We have some touching up to do tomorrow, but Team Bravo is more than up to the challenge, because at the end of the day, it's all for Dixie and Jim.

I am so very proud to be a Bravo.

-Andrea Gruger, Chaperone

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

It's as if the heavens sent it all down to accentuate the landscape...

The snow melting slower, or maybe faster than any of us will ever be able to notice and I'm deep... Deep in thought. There's a man living in a house somewhere on a long stretch of road in a house who's floor boards were rotting beneath him. That's the same man who Team Delta (Bill, Josh, Zach, and Myself) are giving a new floor to - the same man who's rotting floor got ripped out today and began to be replaced with a new one. His name is Leon. He's a soldier, and at 62 yrs old he's a trooper. Never hesitated to jump in and do the same back-breaking work me and my team were doing.

That's the BEST thanks I could ever receive. The. Best. Period.

Wednesday here in Nashville is dreary. Gray and meloncholy, like the skies are on the verge of crying for change... Maybe the change we're here to bring... I've been not-so-unusually deep in thought today... I do that sometimes... Didn't really want to speak much, if at all. This is my fourth service trip and each one being different from the last warrants some time dedicated to observance and meditation. Today is that day for me. I'm not usually a loud person, nor do I expose my feelings very frequently, and most times I decide to express myself through writing. I need to find some paper and a good pen asap! Tomorrow is swiftly approaching, and I have a floor to finish - can't wait... I wanna see Leon smile...


--Stephen Roberts

Being a ray of hope

This trip has ment alot to me.  I see the faces of those who we help and can see their spirits lift. I am glad that this trip falls around the winter holidays where everyone tends to go out of their ways to help others that need it.

Today i felt both a great hope inside of me for mankind in general and also great disappointment.  I was disappointed that the weather plays a big role in this Trip.  Its first role was the flood that caused us to be here in the first place. This flood made many lose their homes and possesions that everybody (including myself) take for granted.  I heard the stories of all the students about how some houses didnt even have running water yet... the site that my group (DELTA) went to on tuesday had nothing in their house.  They had no heat and no water. The people that owend the house was an elderly lady who lost her husband in march and has three grandkids that she watches during the day.  Up until three weeks ago they where living in a house with no heat, mold field, and no water. They where lucky to have the church get them a trailer to live in while we worked on the house.  the first day there tuesday we couldnt due much due to freezing in the pump we were using to spray for mold.  we could not return on today tho due to the roads being to icey in the area.. i am heartbroken since we could not get anything done for these people. 

WE did manage to go to another site and help tear up a subfloor to a 62 year old army vet. Leon was his name. When you walk up to his house you could see all of his postions out side in the back yard. We where there to help replace the subfloor in one of his rooms. we managed to do this and have great fun.  We got to go "office space" on the floor with some crobars. While the four of us (Zack, Steve, Josh and I) Ripped up the floor Leon decided to join in. i saw in his face the joy he was having by just being with us and hearing our stories and jokes. He was a kind man who alot has happen to over the last few years.  When it was time for us to leave he said he wished we could stay more today. I dont think it was to finish the job but more of interacting with us.

The Wrap up today was deep and moving.  i learned alot about my self and the others. i am finding more and more that there are people with my drive in this world.


Until tommorow keep classy Ft. Lauderdale...

~Bill Lacava
I have to say that the debrief session was amazing I really felt that the students have a great grasp of how doing things for others will make them better
Kevin

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Nashville Day 1 (ZachC)

Been a long day so far. We've all have all been up since at least yesterday and the long delay in Atlanta didn't help. I think that it is never a good sign when your pilot leaves their cockpit in 15 degree weather to check on why the left engine isn't working. It also doesn't help when the same pilot mentions how we're running on 30% power with more than half of the flight left to go. Never flying Delta again if I ever have the choice.

We got right to work when we got to Nashville. We saw video of the destruction that the city suffered back in May. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pFjaQoOdJvI It struck me that despite the property damage and the loss of life, this disaster recieved so little media attention.

I was sent with a group to this house about half an hour outside of Nashville. The floor was completely ruined from the water and was missing in the kitchen and in some corners of the bathroom. Black mold has started growing the corners of every room. We were all shocked to find out that until 3 weeks ago that a grandmother and her three grandkids had been living in this house since May.

I was so frustrated that we didn't get much done with the time we were given. I grew up always on the move so I can't really fathom what it would be like to lose a house that's been the only thing you've ever really owned.  I'll be sure that by the time we leave here on Saturday, this woman and her grandkids will have a kitchen and bathroom to build the rest of their house around.

Zach C.
Wow I'm excited to say we are finally in Tennessee! Right now I am in Kevin's van and we are heading to the work site. I'm very nervous because I don't know what to expect but I'm glad I'm here to help these deserving families.

Vanissa Benjamin

Monday, December 13, 2010

Our journey to Nashville...to be continued.

My first thought from this morning is being in line with Coral waiting to pass through security. What seemed like a chilly, exciting morning suddenly took a change when she received a text message from Stephanie saying the flight had been cancelled. Initially we thought she was playing around, after all it was something none of us expected, but as we got closer to the gate we realized it was true.

So here I am- 6:55 pm, still in Miami, typing away from my computer while at the same time opening up a tab from Delta airlines to check the flight status. According to the website, our flight, Flight 2626 is running “on time”. So tomorrow at this time I hope to be in Nashville, hopefully having a blast outside with a little snow fall, and with all the people that are eager to do good.

Hope to see you soon Nashville!

-Natalie Cespedes

The Waiting Game

After staying up all night in anticipation of our early morning flight, I was disappointed to find out that it was cancelled. So the waiting game begins...

Sleep would be good. But I'm still too excited to sleep. Lol. Shopping is an option. But if I spend all my money now, what will I do when we finally get to Nashville? In cases like these, I can never go wrong with writing in my journal. :)

Until next time...

~Norma

And it's just the beginning...

Soooooo...

According to the funny-sounding ultra effeminate voice crooning through the two-seconds-away-from-being-blown speakers in the airport... Our flight isn't seeing any altitude -- at least not on this early morning. I'm sitting on a bench near baggage claim next to an older woman from the islands, judging by her incessant and healthy accent. I wish I was in Nashville. I want to see the flurries and discolored ice blanketing the floor. Suddenly, and it could be a by-product of my less-than-ideal attitude, this airport doesn't look too atractive anymore. I had so many mini-fantasies of being that help, that guy that showed up with his fellow students to make someone else's day... And now their manifestation has been delayed. It sucks, but supposedly we're going to try again tomorrow...

It's only a day away, right?! :-/

--Stephen Roberts
So our flight has been canceled this morning. Big letdown for all the students it'll take a lot to bouce back from this but I think these sharks can do it
Kevin

DENIED!

A blustery storm has struck our destination and denied us passage! Heavy eyes and heavier hearts are seen around the circle as we are debriefed on the news and our alternate plan. Our thoughts are with the families we wish to assist. -Danny

This sucks. -Amir

Almost there...

Our departure to Fort Lauderdale airport quickly approaches.  I'm excited for the week ahead of us and I look forward to working with everyone.  We have two amazing groups of students ready to pour their hearts into Nashville!

Less than one hour until we meet at the Shark Fountain and begin our journey!

-Andrea Gruger, chaperone



"Only a life lived for others is worth living." -Albert Einstein

Sunday, December 12, 2010

3 Hours away

It's 12:36 A:M as I type this..I'm pulling an all nighter between doing laundry and packing for this trip. (I'm still in the laundry process, but am getting help from my girlfriend Svanhild and I wish she was coming to Nashville.)  Did I mention shes helping me clean my very dirty apartment?  I plan on being very honest on this blog throughout the week.  I'm looking forward to lots of different things on this trip including doing a positive thing for the Nashville community.  I also look forward to meeting new people and making new friends just as I did with those who went to New Orleans last summer.  And I'm definitely looking forward to seeing Nashville, TN, which is a city I have never been to.  I enjoy seeing new places and new cultures.   Due to what I'm sure was a painful conference call for the members of group B and the 2 group A members that snook in, which Andrea and myself conducted earlier tonight,  I missed seeing the Jets lose...but I have sportscenter on right now to show me the misery.  It's okay, they are still 9-4.  LETS GO JETS!  I really hope everyone enjoys their time on this trip and makes the best of the experience.  We are doing a great C.A.U.S.E. (pun intended)  I tell some lame jokes.  It's now 12:59...time to get back to laundry, see you all in 2 hours and 46 minutes.  Oh and  Happy birthday Amir.
-Cole

Man o Man

Never been to Tennessee before so this is an experience for me, Just wish my chances of getting frostbite weren't so high. I hope to broaden my out reach and learn from others, as well as effectively with others, and change others lives.  Only 9 more hours till take off see you soon Tennessee.

Conference Call

I am on the conference call right now with group A, and I am seriously excited! Bill STOP asking questions NOW! hehe, just kidding, I love you. I am excited to see Nashville. Ive never been there and I am excited to see another new city. I feel like this will be totally different from New Orleans and Orlando. My suite mate is from Tennessee and she says the city is full of life. I am very excited to see the new culture that comes with a southern style state!! Ill be blogging a lot on here and taking lots of pictures :):)

Cant wait to be reunited with my ASB/SST family and make so many more fam members <3 <3

PEACE LOVE RESPECT
coral claire dowsland

Friday, December 10, 2010

butterflies :-/

I cant believe how fast the date is approaching. It seemed like just yesterday we were in that room signing up for all the service trips. Im excited and nervous at the same time but also im sacred. I don't like to see people suffer or see people hurt. As amazing as this experience will be it will also be an uncomfortable. But i am egor to learn new things and  start this trip off with a bang! see you all in Nashville

-Nakita Charles

Thursday, December 9, 2010

The tools training was very helpful

Awaiting the Trip

We are preparing for our first service trip to Nashville, Tennessee.  We have a lot planned for the week and a total of 39 individuals from NSU attending the service trip.  Last trip we logged our experience through video testimony, however this time we wanted to share our experience with all our supporters.  Throughout the week everyone can read about each individual experience...The good times, the hard times, the educational moments and of course all of the laughs.  Each individual on the trip will share at least one experience on the blog.  We are excited to start this new adventure. 

We have our flights ready, our coats packed, our working gloves and good spirits.  Today @ noon we have a tools training to gain knowledge about what exactly we'll be doing throughout the week.  Sunday @ 7pm we have group conference calls and Monday morning @ 4am we meet at the shark circle to head up North to 20 degree weather!  We are set with our Shark spirit and ready to impact the world!

Heidi Hassel, Assistant Director