Left to Right: Hiba (family friend), Marwa (my sister), Hajiba (my Moroccan Mama), Diana, me!
"You are my sister!", Marwa said, within moments of meeting. Truly, we became family upon finding ourselves in the same room for the first time. We were visiting in Mr. Boubker Mazoz' office when Marwa and her mother, Hajiba, entered with their radiant smiles. Soon after, we were guided to their home where we are staying for the duration of our time in Casablanca.
I couldn't have asked for a better host family. Hajiba's heart is a warm, open space for any who need her support and friendship. Family and friends gather to her home daily, knowing that they will be given a place to sit, food to eat, and smiles to share. In my case, I have been given food to eat and a place to sleep, in addition to the wealth of smiles and laughter. Her love is pure. And Marwa-- from day one, she has been my faithful friend and translator-- speaking Arabic, French and English. At 16 years old, she is a vibrant, playful, and creative leader among her peers. I am so grateful for her!
I am constantly humbled by the hospitality I've been the recipient of around the world. Here I am, in Morocco, and I have received the blessing of yet another home.
شكراً جزيلاً
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