Life Lessons Learned the Hard Way

11 years ago this week I boarded a plane to Honduras.  I was 18 years old, 2 months from my high school graduation, and a little smarty pants.  I had been to Honduras once before for a 10 day mission trip and had "fallen in love" with the country.  Well, that's what I thought anyways.  … Continue reading Life Lessons Learned the Hard Way

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