So I’m ready to write about my time in Honduras. It always takes me a while to process what I’m thinking and feeling. So…
My time there was not magical. It was not an emotional, i’m-helping-the-least-of-these, high. I did get to see their ministry in the poor community outside of La Ceiba. I got to participate in the Kids’ Club, Medical Clinic and English class. I got to see the properties they’ve bought and hear their visions for the future. But most of all, it was a picture into the daily lives of a missionary family. It was going to the post office, grocery shopping, cooking and hanging out with other missionaries in town. It was candid conversations with Mike and Erin about the ins and outs of living and ministering in a foreign country. I got to meet and hang out with the other family, the McCanns as well. It was exactly what I wanted and needed to see.
When I arrived home, I prayed. A lot. I have felt the Lord nudging me towards Honduras. I am not certain that Honduras is where I’ll be a year from now, but I am confident about taking the first steps. Now those of you who really know me will know what a huge deal this is. This means I will not be in Peru. The fact that my heart is even open to that is evidence of the Lord’s hand in this.
The first step is an Interview and Orientation week at the MTW office in Atlanta. This takes place June 14th, which means I will have to give up my plans to spend the summer with the boys in Peru. I know, you’re gasping right now. (I’ll still go to see them, but just not for the whole summer) It’s pretty unbelievable that I didn’t hesitate in giving that up. The Lord has confirmed this first step in many ways.
So please pray for me as I discern the Lord’s will for me. I am excited to see what the future holds!
Places and Faces:

The property in downtown La Ceiba that will eventually be a school, a dorm facility for visiting teams and a drop-in center for street children. (this is my heart!) Oh, and the horse is not part of the package.

This is where I'll go when I get the urge to take a swim in some poopy, contaminated water. It's also where I'll take all unsuspecting gringo visitors.









