Home from Honduras and loving it.

The trip to Honduras was wonderful. Outside of the jelly fish, attacking parrot, fire ants, malaria carrying mosquitoes, sand fleas and tarantulas there was nothing to fear. The Honduran kids were great (even the tough ones), the ocean was beautiful, the breeze was sent from heaven, the lodging couldn’t have been nicer, the showers were often over used (when they weren’t broken), the sunsets were awe inspiring, and the food was tasty, but what got me the most was our own teens! The way they desired to serve and get involved, the way they chose to share the gospel over cooling off with ice cream, the way they hugged and loved on those kids. The way they hated to leave. There is nothing better than seeing Christ in someone’s life and He was often seen during our week in Honduras