The Global Classroom Journal
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Charity's story It’s
just me and the rainforest; this thick entanglement of plants and life
that hides within, the rich earthy scent of damp soil, the chatter of
birds nearby and the call of the Quetzal in the distance. Everywhere
I look is a miracle, a million shades of green in every shape and texture,
bright flowers playing peek-a-boo, showing their faces when I least expect
it, sometimes fifty feet up, tiny insects painted with the most intricate
and majestic designs in unbelievable colors. This is the rainforest of
Aula Global, where I have spent much of the past few months. This is
the rainforest where I have been waiting most of my life to enter, something
that I have cared about for so long. And now here I am, just a small
part of the Global Classroom, one among many who have brought dream to
reality. So many days I sit here, dampened by the misting sky, immersed
in a different way of being, daydreaming of the future of this place;
of trees crowding into the pastured land and making their dance back
to life, animals coming out to play, like the Howler Monkies that rumble
through the valley in the early morning light, and the Coatimundis who
have already had their fun with this years group of student volunteers.
Other days I push these thoughts from my mind and let my hands get their
share of the work that it will take to make Aula Global succeed. There
is so much to be done as I head off to the woods alone or with Global
Classroom worker, Israel Mendez, or volunteer, Josie Beavers. In the
past few months we have found clean water and strung tubing through the
slippery hills of the forest to deliver it to our door, cleared a spot
for an organic garden and planted Aguacatillo seeds which will feed the
majestic Quetzals that have gracefully flown through my days here, and
of course, we have readied the land for the building of the educational
center, which will allow others to share in the magic of the rainforest. |

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