Reflections from Madison

This year's mission trip to Wilmauma, Florida was very eye opening. I feel like I know so much more about migrant workers than I did previously. Although we couldn't experience working at a migrant working farm, I really enjoyed getting to be immersed in this community. Everyone there was so kind and welcoming to us. I loved getting to work with Javier who was also very kind. I enjoyed getting to make the kits for people and helping out with the food bank. This trip overall was very fun as well as eye opening!

Reflections from Kirby

This year's mission trip to Wimauma, Florida was truly life changing. I can honestly say that the Beth-El Mission and the time spent with the community there forever changed my view on farmworkers; from my daily intake of fruits and vegetables to more serious issues such as immigration. As I headed down to Florida, I really had no idea how connected I would get to these people and their stories as the week progressed. I loved how involved we got with the community. On day one, we took part in a Spanish worship service with the people who attended Beth-El and then shared in a fiesta in honor of Dia de los Padres (Father's Day). On that Sunday we also got to know the children of the community as we played games, colored pictures, and talked with them during the Sunday School time. Then throughout the week, we interacted with the people of Wimauma in many different ways. Monday we Javier, our work-projects coordinator, and were assigned different tasks. Some of us, including myself, took to organizing donated items to then resell in a "store" inside of the mission. While others sorted toiletry items into personal bags that we ended up handing out throughout the week. On Tuesday we saw many faces and talked to many people during the food drive. My Spanish speaking skills got put to good use as Spanish was the first language of many people that came through that day. We also took part in the weekly youth group meeting that evening. We sang songs with the youth there and also listened to their leader, Keisha's, message for the week. Then on Wednesday, we delivered the food bank items to farmworkers on their lunch break and briefly interacted with them. Never have I felt so involved and so good about the work I was doing because we were seeing the people we were helping and knowing that we were making a difference in their lives. Also hearing first-hand stories about working in the fields from Javier and Rosalva (Beth-El's secretary) really made me realize how fortunate I am. We take for granted the fruits and vegetables in the grocery stores and restaurants, not realizing the back breaking labor a worker has put in to pick the fruit. I thoroughly enjoyed this mission experience and feel as though we really made a difference in the lives of the people with which we interacted!

Reflections from Sidney

Personalizing a controversial political topic changes one's views on that topic. Meeting people labeled "illegal" by American society made me realize there was another side the story; that these "illegal" people had no bad intentions at all, just bad circumstances. Mackaela and Andres were most likely children of illegal immigrants, but they had as much love and childlike charm as you'd like to encounter. These kids faced the possibility of losing their families everyday. Everyday together was something to be thankful for. It's easy to look at statistics, facts, and economics and decide that illegal immigration is harmful to our country. However, it's harder to agree with that when you get up close and personal with those who are "causing the problem." None of the undocumented immigrants want to harm America, but they do want to feed their families, and America is the only option. Any American could agree that he/she would do anything -illegal or not- if it meant keeping their families alive. This is the reason the problem of illegal immigration is so complex. Because of this trip and the people I encountered that "shouldn't" be inside our borders, I believe America should loosen the reigns on immigration laws so that immigrants do not come in illegally. The inevitable fact is, immigrants will keep coming over if it means their family can survive. "Illegal" status, tall fences, border patrol, and even risk of death won't stop them from trying-and often succeeding- in crossing the American border, so we might as well accept this and welcome more immigrants graciously rather than trying build a sand dune to stop a tsunami.

Reflections from Elwyn

My trip with Second Presbyterian Church to the Beth-El farmworker mission was fantastic! As some may know I am no longer attending 2PC because I live in northern Virginia. Because of this, it makes these trips all the more special. It's great to reconnect with old friends. It is amazing how close you can get to people in just a few days when the glue holding you together is fellowship and God's love. I enjoyed working at the mission and helping the farmworkers. It educated me about their tough conditions.

It makes me look at fruit differently realizing that a person works hard to pick that fruit to give their own family food. I enjoyed meeting Elizabeth and seeing how she interacts with the 2PC youth. I truly believe that she will go on to do great things at this wonderful church. I'd like to thank everyone involved in making this trip possible, and for allowing my sister and I to still go on these trips. These trips and the people involved are truly a blessing to myself and my faith journey. God bless Second Presbyterian Church.

Reflections from Caroline

The mission trip was a really enjoyable experience. The culture was so different from the one I am used to here in Roanoke. The people accepted us with open arms and never failed to share a smile. We as a group really helped this community. However, the best part of the week, even though the service was an amazing experience, was the youth group we went to. I remember walking in to loud, beautiful, soulful music. I felt so ‘stiff’ compared to the members of the local youth group, while we stood straight up by our chairs, the others were completely engrossed in the music. I remember looking over at one girl after I came in, she had her eyes closed and was singing her heart out to the music. Her arms never left the air during the entirety of the song. After the song the leader of the youth group said a prayer, and while I know I should have closed my eyes, I watched this girl because of the, I guess, ‘untraditionalness’ of her behavior. She wasn’t afraid to say what the prayer brought to her. After this prayer the leader, Kisha, greeted us. She then told us we came on the lucky night of the sex talk. Teenage pregnancy is an issue in this community along with pregnancy from rape, but Kisha explained how you can heal from this and be ‘whole’ in a sense for your future spouse. She also explained the difference between lust and love. I soon realized that this wasn’t a sex talk but a love talk. It was a talk of what love is and what love does. And then to end this experience they played this amazing song while Kisha prayed over the individual members of the youth group. The song was called Arms Wide Open by Misty Edwards and I invite everyone to go and listen to this and watch the video at this link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-QcBtMp9VI . This song brought me to tears, no song has ever done this but my favorite hymn before. And the images in this particular video just made the experience all the more real. While we went here to serve this youth group taught us more in that one night then we learn in a month at ours, no offense Elizabeth. And I will take from this one night more than the rest of the trip.

Reflections from Alex

After two days of travel, the 2PC youth arrived at the Beth-El Mission, tucked away a few miles outside of a small town in Florida. We were surrounded by eerily beautiful curtains of Spanish moss, lizards scampered from rock to rock, and the scorching morning sun often turned to massive, rolling thunderclouds by late afternoon; a different part of God’s creation than we were accustomed to back in Roanoke. However, as awesome as the land around us was, it was the people and the openness of their hearts that truly struck me as beautiful. From the moment we stepped foot in Beth-EL to the moment we shoved our bags back onto the bus, this trip was as much of a learning experience as it was an opportunity to offer our assistance around Beth-El. And it was thanks to the incredible people in the community that we were able to learn as much as we did. I, personally, felt as though a drape had been removed from a portion of my vision; there was an entire lifestyle- of chance and hope and faith and persistent determination –that the migrant farm workers lived, of which I had never really been made aware. What was most amazing, to me, was the fact that no matter what backgrounds the people of Beth-El came from, and no matter how far away we had traveled to just take a brief step into understanding, everyone welcomed us with open arms and smiling faces. The faith, energy, and capacity for love that these people have are quite astounding!

Each day that we were there, our group took on different work projects, which really made me realize how hard some of the people in this community work out in the fields and how tough it could be, considering we were all absolutely exhausted at the end of only a few days of just general repairs, chores, and assistance. By the end of the week, we had created (assembly line fashion) somewhere between 700 and 1000 care packages to give to people in the community , spent hours working in the food pantry organizing items and helping people bring things to their cars, painted a classroom, opened a second-hand shop to make the necessities cheap and easy to obtain, and drove out to a field to distribute packages to the workers. Looking back, it’s pretty incredible to think about the amount of work we were able to get done in just a matter of days, work that will go forward to do even just a little bit of help to people that really need it. In learning all that we did about the harsh reality of the farm workers’, I sometimes wondered where God could be amidst it all. Where was He in a people who so clearly needed his hand? However, I found God in the smiles that they carried on their faces no matter how tough things could get. I found God in the faith that these people have despite having so little. That even when all else seems to fail, their faith would only strengthen. I saw God in the energy of the people during their worship service, and I felt his powerful presence in the tiny, dingy room that served as the local youth group, where their emotion and connection to God lit up an incredible spark of His company that brought tears to many of our eyes. Returning back home, I take with me not just the knowledge of a culture and people that I knew very little of before, but also the knowledge that even when it seems like God is distant and out of touch, He is always there even in the smallest and most humble of gestures.

Reflections from Meg

This year's mission trip to Beth-El was extremely eye-opening, and I had an amazing time, as I grew closer to God, the people on the trip, and learned lots about the migrant farm working community. Never before had I understand how laborious and hard the work is for the farm workers. I have a completely new appreciation and view on the fruits and vegetables in the grocery store and on my kitchen table. The talks from Sister Sarah, Xavier, Rosalva, Dave, and Ramiro made a huge impact on me, as I realized how hard the conditions are for the farm workers and I learned the harsh realities for those crossing the border and making a living in America. On the first full day at Beth-El it was so amazing to see the praise and faith this community had in God, during the Father's Day church service and fiesta afterwards. Additionally, playing with the children was fun and heartwarming. As the week continued, I really enjoyed being able to participate in helping with this community. Giving out food at the food bank was also hugely eye-opening, as it made me realize how many of the people within the Wimauma community were in need of everyday necessities. Another incredible experience on this trip for me was participating in the youth group at Beth-El. Their youth group leader, Keisha, gave an incredible sermon to us, and I loved singing songs and worshipping with them. This mission trip was so amazing, and I have made so many memories. The work we did daily and nightly devotionals were so special. I also had so much fun bonding with this youth group as we did the mission work together, took daily trips to the "Tienda Mexicana," and experienced God's power throughout this trip. This trip really opened my eyes and made me realize how blessed I am. I grew so much closer with God on this trip, as we did the mission work and experienced the Beth-El community. I feel so blessed to be able to make and impact on this community, and the community and experience I had at Beth-El made a huge impact on me.

Reflections from Ema

When I first signed up for the trip to Beth-El, I was a little skeptical of what we could really achieve. After learning about migrant workers and the thousands of struggles they face, I was doubtful that a group of teenagers spending a relatively short time in Wimauma would truly be able to make a difference. But I quickly learned that I was very wrong. Every day, whether we were assembling toiletry kits, handing out bags of food, or attending worship service and youth group, it was obvious that just the fact that we were there meant so much to members of this community.

I can’t count the number of smiles I saw and the numbers of “thank-you’s” (or often “gracias’s”) I heard. In a way, my original concerns were correct; there’s only so much food you can hand out and work you can do in four days. But it became very clear to me that just knowing someone cares and is trying to help is enough to make a difference. I like to think that we not only gave people in Beth-El help, we gave them hope.

Reflections from Anne

This was my fourth year of mission trips with Second Presbyterian; I have found a special place in my heart for these trips. When I found out we were going to Beth-El this year I had mixed feelings – I was both eager and hesitant. Eager to get out into the community, meet the people, and learn, but I was also hesitant to be going somewhere new. Before leaving for Beth-El I really did not know what to expect once we got there. I have been lucky enough to have my dad go on each of these trips with me.

I always enjoy going on these trips with him and having someone in my family with whom to share the memories. Throughout the week we got the chance to hear some very moving personal stories from the staff at Beth-El, hand out food from the pantry, clean out and organize a community store, and assemble hygiene packets for the migrant workers. The major difference I noticed between this trip to Beth-El and South Dakota was the people. All the people we interacted with during our week at Beth-El were appreciative and grateful for our presence. One unique thing that happened during our trip was the interaction our group had with the local members of the community. Despite a language barrier we were able to communicate the basics through our attempts at Spanish, their attempts at English or even just a smile. One thing I always enjoy about the mission trips I have been on is spending time with the other youth and sharing the similarity with them of wanting to help. God’s Grace can sometimes be a two way street, and I received more than I could give.

Reflections from Ali

When I heard that our youth group would be venturing to Wimauma, Florida this year I was excited but also a little nervous. The months flew by since the announcement of the trip and quickly it was the day we would be departing for Florida! We arrived in Beth-El with open minds and hearts. There was plenty of work to keep us busy during the week and I especially loved getting to make the toiletry kits for the migrant workers. We really worked as a team while making the kits and I loved the feeling of accomplishment when we were done. When we got to deliver the kits to the workers, they were very appreciative and thankful. I learned a lot about the worker’s daily lives and their working conditions. I realized how truly blessed I am to have all of the things I would normally take for granted like toiletries, food, and shelter. I will never waste a fruit or vegetable again because now I know the hard work and dedication that goes into putting that fruit or vegetable on my plate.

Reflections from Olivia

This was my first mission trip and it was a very eye-opening experience. I really enjoyed getting to know everyone on this trip a lot and getting to help all of the migrant workers in Beth-El. One of my favorite experiences from this trip was getting to help with the Sunday School class and interacting with the kids. We got to learn about the kids’ life and all the things that they had to go through every day. We played a lot of the kids’ favorite games and we taught them some new games that we had fun playing.

It was fun seeing them act shy with us at the beginning of the day and then as the day progressed have them open up to us. Later at the Father’s Day Fiesta, a lot of the kids from the Sunday School class came up to us to say hi while we were waiting in line for the food. Another experience I enjoyed was getting to talk to some on the adults at the fiesta. At the Fiesta, I sat with a woman who didn’t speak much English but she still tried to communicate with us. I really enjoyed this experience and the impact it has had on my life.

Reflections from Kyra

The Florida mission trip was a really great experience. I thought that the tasks that we were given and completed were great. It was cool that we could really see that we were making a difference in the large work load that Beth-El had on its hands. As a group we all got along very well and were flexible in our scheduling, which made everything much easier to handle. Not only did we get to help in whatever ways they needed us, we learned so much about the lives of migrant farm workers.

It is always quite interesting to see how other people live, especially those who are so different from ourselves and work so hard for everything they have. Seeing this gave me a much deeper appreciation for all that I have just been given, even with seemingly small things like a full belly, a nice bed to myself, and a sturdy roof over my head. It was a very unique experience that not many people can experience, especially that we were able to visit an already harvested watermelon farm to put an image with the words we were being told. It was definitely a successful trip in order to help, which I had expected, and to learn, which I would not have guessed that I would have done so much of.

Reflections from Ben

The Beth el trip this year was definitely not one to be forgotten. Having had an amazing experience in South Dakota last year, I was hesitant at first to the idea of going somewhere new. I went into this trip not knowing what to expect, and somewhat doubtful of the outcomes matching South Dakota. Though the week started a bit slow, my premonitions soon disappeared. I began to once again see the beauty of God's actions through charity and work. Though the scorching sun was trying at times, I think I can speak for the rest of the team when I say the presence of The Lord was definitely apparent. We began to bond more and more over the week, making memories as we served such a loving, good hearted, and struggling community. I learned so much about farm worker life and about struggles that I really had never thought about before. I was enlightened by this experience and my relationship with God was once again greatly strengthened. I made so many new friendships on this trip, and the ones I already had were strengthened. I would do this again in a heartbeat.

Reflections from Anna

To have formed an opinion on a group of people only to have a completely different mind set on the matter a week later, is rare yet remarkable nonetheless. This sensation occurred as my journey to Beth-El came to a close where I was left with a desperate need to reflect on my own thoughts and how I've treated illegal immigrants in the past. During my week in Wimauma Florida, I had the oppurtunity to meet and hear the stories of people that I had always made preconceptions about. As I listened to these so called "aliens" stories, I realized that these people were human beings just like me, and their reasoning for coming over to America was to provide for their family.

After spending an entire day handing out food bags to appreciative faces, I was drenched in sweat. I headed to the shower. This shower is like no other shower I'd ever been in. For this shower was built for our church group; this shower was built with love from people in the community. As I rinsed out the shampoo from my hair, I smiled at the handwritten sign reading" Shower Salon" on the door. The simplisitic, kind gesture taught me something. It didn't matter where these people came from. What matters is that they needed help and we were blessed to give them some. What I didn't expect is that they would be the one's helping me. I will forever be grateful for the stories and hearts they so openly shared with us. God, bless them for helping give me clarity. As a wise man said, "No one is illegal in God's eyes."

Reflections from Katie

It all started when I found out we were going to Beth El for our mission trip. At first I was upset because I really enjoyed South Dakota, but I decided to keep an open mind and try a new experience. The week started with a bilingual church service. This was super cool because I have grown up praising God a traditional way. However, this church service was energetic and everyone participated in it. It was an amazing experience. Then later in the week we made personal hygiene packages and we participated in a food drive. When helping with the food drive we were able to see the people who we were directly helping. The personal hygiene packages went to people in the community and farm workers. Furthermore, this mission trip really opened my eyes and taught me to appreciate everything I have and to never take anything for granted.

Throughout the time spent at Beth El my faith grew. The most prevalent and biggest influence was when we went to the youth group at Beth El. During the youth group I really connected with God in a powerful way. I felt like many of my prayers have been answered. My faith was restored and strengthened because of this experience. Also I am so thankful for this experience and knowledge that Beth El gave me. Therefore, I would highly recommend the youth at Second Presbyterian to try their best to go on this mission trip.