Day 11
What a beautiful, relaxing Sunday we
had here in Samoa. We started off our day going to church at the Church
College. Everyone was nicely dressed in his or her new lava lavas. We had
sacrament meeting in the same place that we played our volleyball game on
Thursday, which was a bit interesting but we were still able to feel the
spirit. YSA Sunday School was held in the building with air conditioning, which
we were all very thankful for. After church we walked around the school campus
and Sam told us about his younger days when he attended that same school. Sam’s
family donated the school’s land to the church to build that school, and spent
many of his childhood days living in the housing around the campus. Sam even
showed us the exact room he learned to type, and his teacher would smack his hands
with a ruler if he wasn’t typing fast enough. We then headed home to a nicely
cooked dinner brought to us by the bishop’s family. Boy was there a TON of
food! Every type of food imaginable was on our table after church. Even in
Samoa we had our usual Sunday naps after church, where most of us slept for
over 3 hours. I think we were just a little tired. Finally we woke up and
started tying T-shirts right away so we could throw some more out. We then made
our way to Sam’s fathers grave to experience something none of us were
expecting. Sam’s grandparents, aunts, uncles and father are all buried in the
front yard of his cousin’s house. It was a beautiful gravesite. Sam had a few
words to say and then told us about the amazing life of his father and how much
he helped the Samoan people and community. Now we all see how Sam got to be so
amazing, because his father was quite the man! Sam then shared a humbled prayer
with us, and the spirit was strong. It was a neat experience to have Sam share
apart of his personal life with the team. We all saw a side of Sam we haven’t
seen before, and our respect for our coach, father, and friend grew immensely. Sam
and his father have both done so much for the people here and for their family.
They have given back everything they possibly can, and the people here are very
indeed grateful for the Atoa family. Back to the vans we went to throw out more
T-shirts. Seeing the smile on the people’s faces as we throw them a free shirt
is something special we never expected to feel. As they smell their shirt and
throw it in the air, we all have huge smiles on our faces knowing that we were
the cause of so much happiness. Little do they know that they bring us so much
happiness seeing them happy for something so little that we take for granted
everyday. It was then dark so we headed home. Once we were home we had some
great pani popo (which is rolls soaked in coconut milk which is our favorite),
ice cream and cake. It was delicious! It
was then GAME TIME. Us girls all gathered around the living room to play games.
This was a moment where we all could just relax and have a nice Sunday evening
together. We became closer as not only a team, but also sisters. We were
laughing the whole time playing signs (which Kalani is a boss at) and
“werewolf” (which is the exact same thing as Mafia, but we tried making it a
different version to make it interesting.) Tonight we made so many inside jokes
and memories to last us a lifetime. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.
**Lexi
Thompson**
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