One month ago, I left Africa
Exactly one month ago today, I got on a plane to leave Zimbabwe.
I got my last glimpse of the Harare sunset.
(You haven’t seen a sunset until you’ve seen an African sunset, IMHO)
For those of you who’ve seen me since my return – and experienced my LET ME TELL YOU EVERYTHING verbal diarrhoea – then, yes, I’m still talking about it!
And likely will for a while.
#SorryNotSorry
For my regular readers who knew I was going, you might wonder why I haven’t been blah-ing on about it.
What can I say…
**Deep breathe**
There’s been a lot of processing, percolating, and rather humongous internal shifts since my return.
I knew it would be amazing and I was not ready for the emotions and the total shift in perspectives about EVERYTHING.
(Did I cry for three days straight once I came home? Yes, I did)
So, there’s only one place to start really…
Agness.
The gorgeous girl I sponsor. I met her. In the flesh!
And from the moment of meeting her my entire body had this visceral reaction of pure JOY.
Apart from her being stunningly beautiful – even more so than in her photos – she’s just deliciously gorgeous in every possible way.
She’s painfully shy.
Her English is very good but she isn’t confident using it.
She’s from Zambia. She’s 10. She was so affectionate and so happy to meet me!
When I arrived we had a little introductory chat and I must say, I held it together…
Until the moment she left when I exploded into ugly-crying as a WHOOOOOSH of emotion came over me.
PULL IT TOGETHER, JO!!
Now, before I went over there, I asked those wonderful people at The Catalyst Foundation to tell me her favourite colour. They told me it was yellow.
So I bought her a little gift pack of yellow-coloured things.
A yellow schoolbag, yellow dress, and other yellow stuff so many of us would just see as everyday essentials… just for her.
SHE. LOVED. IT!
Though she was still quite reserved, she expressed her gratitude with big hugs and big smiles.
#HeartMeltMoment
Yet nothing, and I mean nothing, broke me quite like what happened a few days later…
They offered a catwalk opportunity a few days into my trip.
Agness, to our surprise, wanted to give it a go! Except that first time, she bottled it. Nerves took over and she didn’t feel confident enough to have all eyes on her.
Her little feet shuffled a few steps down the aisle and then she turned around.
Yet she said she would do it again. She said, next time I’ll do it.
AND DID SHE EVER!
There I sat in the audience, clapping and cheering the girls as they strutted their stuff with such sass and rhythm and groove and then I saw it…
A FLASH OF YELLOW!
Out she came with her YELLOW DRESS ON!!
I completely MELTED.
Proper sobbing. Partly because she looked so incredible in her yellow dress but mostly because, only three days earlier, she wouldn’t say boo to a goose.
I couldn’t believe it was the same Agness!
She found the confidence to walk down that catwalk with everyone clapping as she danced and wiggled her little bum.
She came into herself and it was so beautiful.
click here to watch Agness melt my heart
*wipes tear from eye*
Speaking to her teachers the next morning, they couldn’t believe that she volunteered to do it in the first place.
This is what they said…
“I can’t tell you how having someone interested in her has changed her confidence in just three days”
In her home life she isn’t seen, or heard. She doesn’t have a voice. She doesn’t feel like someone of value.
You know, I talk about how we as leaders need to make sure our team members feel seen, heard, and valued.
THIS shows it. THIS is what I need you to understand.
When you are genuinely interested in those around and you give them the support to feel comfortable in their own skin – you will see the change it makes, like Agness.
And that brought me so much joy.
To have this relationship, to see the joy on her face, and yes… the feel good factor of supporting someone.
PRICELESS.
Similarly, when you support your team and watch them grow there is such immense joy and satisfaction in that.
Leaving her was TOUGH.
Yet meeting her has had such an immense and profound impact on me (and hopefully, I’ve had a positive impact on her, too) that despite the days of ugly-crying, this remains one of the best experiences of my life.
And yes, there’ll be many more stories to come.
Here’s to Agness.
Jo
P.S. I of course came away having sponsored her little mate as well because, how could I not?! If you want to support a girl like Agness so she can have a better life in a place where they have so very little, you can donate here.