T-minus 3 days

      In 72 hours, my feet will be touching the Honduran ground. I will be landing on one of the world's shortest international runways. I will get Honduran greetings of a hug and kiss. I will look out the busito window as we wind in and out of unorganized traffic. I will hear the thump of bass from the Rapiditos. I will look out over Tegucigalpa on the way up the mountain to Pinares. I will meet new people and see familiar faces. I will be teaching some amazing kids. I will be eating Chikys from the mercadito.
Honduras - the place I will live for the next 11ish months.

This week I was planning on working til Friday, but since my hands decided to get carpal tunnel, I stopped work on Tuesday. I still can't move my right hand very much, so pray with me that it heals quickly.

As I head to this new adventure, I know I'll miss my family and my dog and being able to drive around by myself and eating my mom's cooking and my dad's corny jokes and my brother calling me his "sweet sister."
Beyond that, I am excited to see what God has in store on this next leg of the journey with Him.

"You will keep in perfect peace all who trust in You, whose minds are fixed on You." - Isaiah 26:3
"Those who know Your Name will trust in You, for You, Lord, have never forsaken those who seek You." -Psalm 9:10