One theme during camp, finding the hero in ourselves and others, taught a powerful life lesson.
Many people tend to wear figurative masks, and this often puts up barriers between people. When nobody looks behind those facades to try and see who the real individuals are behind the masks, society stays disconnected. Africa Jam was a prime example of looking behind the "mask" and seeing the good in everyone. Pasteur David, the Africa Jam Pasteur who dedicates his life to helping people (especially youth), sang a song called "A Hero Lies in You." Then he gave time for everyone to go around the room and give hugs or handshakes to other people --people that we know are heroes behind their figurative masks. Everyone was seeking out one another. Campers who I hadn't even had a chance to get to know yet, came up to me, stared me straight in the eye and gave me hugs. You could see the sincerity in their eyes. Every single person was thankful that the next person was there. It was an extraordinary feeling to know, wholeheartedly, your existence is important to others.
Today, some of the leaders were called on to lead activities based on skills or interests they have. Some activities included: basketball, swim lessons, drama, arts and crafts, poetry writing, nature hiking, and dancing. We taught the campers what we knew, and in turn, received a lot from them as well.
During the poetry workshop, lead by Gustavus English Professor Elizabeth Baer, participants read several short poems together and discussed how powerful a poem of just a dozen words can be when the imagery is right. The following poems were written by campers, leaders, and a staff member from Africa Jam:
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Spaced out . . .
Transition takes my foot
And places it in the heart. -Bianca deVries
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Self Discovery
The only road to liberation -Gxotelwa Zekkhaya
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That Word
At midnight I woke up like
an alarm something is embracing
my arm. No! It's not fable
Perhaps I ain't stable
I look up at the ceiling
And I get this weird feeling
I was so wrong
for saying that word so strong
I wanted to rule
and be cool
but I was a fool
Someone is crying Beep
inside everything is dying
because I've said that word
That word changes lives
Like a gang chasing you
With knives.
You're so weak
not able to speak
cause of that word
I don't feel the pain
running through your veins
I'm trying to abstain
from that word causing pain. -Ntsiki
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Stir me. . .
I am shaken!
All the emotions; I can't contain it . . .
Love;
Kindness;
Peace of mind;
& a pure heart.
Could it be all I need to guide me? -Jaquline Hoorn
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Hearts of wax
Softened the stone
Drip and dry
Needy for fire -Ryan DeCook
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The night was "Jam" packed with activities. First, we had a panel discussion with representatives speaking from each community. The topic involved the problems within communities and what we are doing to combat those problems. Everyone seemed to mention similar challenges, and it was motivating to hear the steps these great people are taking to better their communities. Once again, adversity is thrown on the table, but perseverance proves a worthy opponent.
Next on the agenda was camper entertainment. This time the campers got to show off their skills, and wow . . . they blew us away. Lifelines performed several acts; they were remarkable. A few campers had vocal solos, and several showed off dance moves. Some even hopped on the instruments and had a jam session. We were very impressed by their talents. When asked how they learned these skills, we often heard the answer, "I taught myself."
A brave soloist has the audience at the edges of their seats.
Musical talent was tremendous. 
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