Well, as Rob informed you, our luggage is now home and we are very thankful - it had more in it than we remembered. But the reality was, if it had been lost forever we would still have so much here, it would hardly be missed. Now that we are back home the reality of our “richness” starts to sink in - I pray it won’t stop. Our first meal at the table yesterday at noon was a grateful one - from our big, strong table with four chairs, to the placemats, to the can of soup I got out of a cupboard full of food - we were reminded how rich we are. We tucked our kids into their own beds, in their own rooms, on the third floor of our home!! When I brushed my teeth in clean water and then drank from the tap - again I was thankful. None of the homes we visited had water they could drink without boiling.
As we drove home from getting the luggage at the airport today Brett commented that maybe God allowed it to get lost to remind us that this trip wasn’t about us. I don’t know entirely what his little heart and mind are thinking - but he is so right that it was nothing more than a slight inconvenience - nothing like the people in Honduras are dealing with!! The wisdom of youth!! Actually at the hotel each night as I washed undies and socks in the sink, I thought of all the homes we visited - washing by hand is all they’ve ever known - I definitely couldn’t complain in my nice hotel bathroom to be washing clothes!!
I am sending off tons of pics to superstore - trying to do about 50 each night. I’m realizing that the pictures don’t do justice to the experience. We can give you a glimpse of the external world of Honduras, but hopefully with words we can share the internal heart. The love of the people at the projects and the heads of the churches reaching into these communities was incredible!!
Well, thanks for joining us on the journey.
Julie