Category: Lessons from Honduras
I’ve come to the end of my sixth day in Honduras. I’m not really any less awkward than when I got here at attempting to communicate, but what can I say? Yo MUCHO GRINGO? Tonight we attended a worship service at a local evangelical church here in Santa Rosa. There was absolutely no English spoken […]
I’m a long way from home…farther than I have ever been.
It’s easy to get so caught up looking at the messy reality at your feet that you miss the glorious sights around you.