In a moment of pure consciousness, images flooded back to me from Ghana: the other teachers and me sitting at desks under swaying neem branches; the few students who arrived spontaneously to help me paint the new library window frames; my mother ritualizing over her fire in a smoke-filled kitchen; a SHS girl shedding culturally-forbidden tears, touched by the bonds she made at STARS (Students Taking Action Reaching for Success conference); the angelic Nadia nursing malaria-ridden campers back to health.
So much has passed.
The service of a Peace Corps Volunteer is the greatest gift and the heaviest burden. It lives in the heart so steadily that memory and heartbeat become one. It makes talking about one’s service feel cheap: desecrating: inaccurate at best. For how can words ever truly do it justice? It is sacred.
The service of an integrated volunteer does not just benefit those (s)he serves. The host community does not merely benefit the volunteer. Not even the global perspective gained by host countries and the Unites States can be called Peace Corp’s finest achievement… The “Three Goals” of Peace Corps pale in comparison to its’ ultimate impact: a shift in Cosmic Consciousness: a Unity of humanity that lives in the relationships forged: the Infinite vibration of Love shared.
To all volunteers and their hosts, who are the most sacred form of healers: thank you for your service to the Unknown: to the Cosmos: to God: to Unity: to Love.