So today we were having such an amazing devotional time out in the living room, we were talking about our experiences in the mission trip so far. Things like how accepting and loving the kids are of us even when we are strangers to them, how we have such an amazing opportunity to witness to lost souls freely, how amazing our team is, acting like a family already and it's only been two days... Etc etc. It was such a nice time, and then all of a sudden this t.h.i.n.g. brushes against my leg. It felt like a hair comb of how heavy it was. I thought to myself "that's weird, I don't think the leg of the person who is next to me feels like that..."
And then I look down.
I shouldn't have.
I should've stayed thinking it was a leg.
And it was a leg indeed, but not a person's leg.
It was cockroach leg, crawling on my foot.
And now it was under the table.
This brown, big, disgusting cockroach had crawled on MY foot.
I think I started to hyperventilate. I tried to scream but I don't think anything came out.
I climbed onto the chair I was sitting on and jumped off as soon as I could to run away.
Thankfully, Banana Man, otherwise known as Tommy Campbell, saved all of us from the horrible beast 😅
He killed it with his strong muscles and courageous attitude, and I'll be ever so thankful.
Other than that one incident, this has been AMAZING! Please keep on praying for us!
Sarah Abigail Del Monte
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