Usually my writings are about my work in the communities,
but this one is focusing on a very new topic for me…the workers at our company,
Sunshine Nut. They really and truly are the main reason Don and I came to
Mozambique. We came to provide adults with dignity, hope and opportunity by
giving them jobs. Working with people can be hard. They can disappoint you.
Sometimes they break your heart. At times, they literally turn on you. It is
important that we take the good with the bad, but that we focus on the good.
Otherwise, we can lose our hope in humanity.
A few recent glimpses have shown me that our work has not been in vain. They have restored my inspiration, at a time when I really needed to be rejuvenated. Let me share these glimpses with you…
Our employees were recently working A LOT of overtime to get
a container filled with cashews and on the water to America. They were working
6 days a week. When it came to crunch time the week before the shipping date,
they were even working from 6:00 in the morning to 7:00 in the evening. They
were exhausted, but continued to press forward. I joined them in the factory
one day to add an extra hand. I was assigned the task of putting labels on the
boxes. We always play music in the factory over our speaker system. It adds a
jovial air to the work. At any given time, a particular favorite song will come
on that livens up everyone. A Mozambican song came on late in the afternoon
that caused quite a ruckus as the entire workforce erupted into song and dance
at their work stations. It was electric and joyful. This is why we came to
Mozambique. We came to provide hope. This moment in time gave me hope too.
We recently hired 6 new employees from the community. I sat
in on the interviews. The candidates who came in were so broken. They could
barely look you in the eye. They sat with their heads down and their legs
shaking. I thought a few were going to cry. They came wearing their best
clothing but still it had tears and stains on it. For most, this was the first
job interview they had ever attended. These were people who never had been
given anything by anyone. No one ever gave them a uniform to go to school. No
one ever gave them medication when they were sick. No one ever offered them
sweeties and presents. They came from very poor families where they had to
fight to attain anything in their lives. I was in the office last week when one
of these new employees came in to fetch her first paycheck…and it was a nice
one too because of all the overtime they had worked. We looked out the window as
she walked away and saw her break into a dance, waving the paycheck in the air
with her head held high. This is exactly why we came to Mozambique. We came to provide opportunity. This moment in
time gave me opportunity too…the chance to see how our efforts have helped
others.
Both breaks my heart and rejoices it. Thanks, Terri!
ReplyDeleteThe gift of work is something we all need to reflect on daily! Thanks Terri :-)
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