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Heart for Honduras

October 19th, 2018

Today I have a meeting to learn more about my university's MIA mission trip to Honduras. My heart is so full at the idea of going to this country. I haven't set foot there but I want to.

This white as it gets white girl has half a heart in Honduras. While, I have to apply to go on the trip, get accepted and raise money for it, I have the outlook that if God has truly called me there he will provide. I know this sounds cliche but my heart is yearning and God knows those desires.

While I feel called I also see the other people interested in going and see how many new friendships to be made. God is good and sometimes brings people to us we didn't think we would ever meet.

Sometimes people who you think you don't have anything in common with will surprise you. I keep praying for this country and the love I have for it.

My heart is in Honduras. Where is yours?

xoxo,
Em

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