It was not easy to be in Samaritans and most especially to be a Samaritan; it was always like--we have got to be perfect no matter what and that was so very hard but all along, I was always reminded that we were following our Master's steps. Atleast, we were always trying. Now, though I know I'm not perfect, I'm sure I’m on the road to that divine Perfection.
You see, in Samaritans, we are put on the right road--whether we liked it or not and now I see its great value and when you've got something great with you to carry on, you can't be too proud to dislike it.
Samaritans is full of extra-ordinary people.

The scenery of the school is like the studio of a most graceful Artist. In fact , it's the Great Artist Himself who paints the Dust and Dawn of Samaritans with brand new beauty so rare each day. The beauty of the sunrise, the sunset, the night sky and the silence is joy and truth in itself in Samaritans so that just by seeing and being in it; makes me feel blessed.

Out of everything we do in Samaritans, we are taught to learn out of it- whether the factor be triumph or disaster. A remarkable thing in Samaritans is the love and care Samaritans share with each other; always through prayer.

I am grateful to the school for the good I have obtained from it and through it and am indeed glad that I'm finally going to go to College but I miss the SYSCO meetings we used to have at school and I miss that good old Library with books simply classic.
My best wishes to the Samaritans.
Elgiva Phoebe.