By Jeffanne Millien
 
The trip to New Orleans was one of the most rewarding community service experiences I have had in my life so far. Everything, from the very hardworking team leaders to gutting houses and from talking to the homeowners to getting to know my fellow Oglethorpians, contributed to making the whole journey amazing.
 
At first, I was turned off by some of the living arrangements. "Guys and girls in the same room?! Four-minute showers?! My mom is not going to like this," I told myself. After the first day, I realized that it brought a sense of togetherness and unity among us. We were all there for the same purpose: to help the people of New Orleans rebuild their beloved city. It did not matter where we're from, how long we were there for or what color or gender we were. We all came to revive hope in those whose hope were weak, like a bright light in a very dark room.
 
I must say that Hands On New Orleans is a great organization and it still amazes me how organized and efficient it was. (Excellent job, Nate and Lindsay!)
 
My eyes were opened and my heart throbbed in pain when I heard some of the homeowners stories. The very talented lady from the Lower Ninth Ward just amazed me. She went through hell because of Katrina yet she still sings loudly and beautifully, knowing that one day New Orleans will be rebuilt. She was one of the many people in New Orleans who strongly believe in a second chance for the city. I am right on with her. I am humbled and awed knowing that I, among the many others from Oglethorpe, have made such a huge difference in the natives of New Orleans lives.
 
Was it worth it? Yes. Would I do it again? Undoubtedly yes. So for me, this is not the end. It is just the beginning. Like the saying goes, what does not break you makes you. I believe this proverb for the people of New Orleans. Keep on keeping on! Viva NOLA!