Earlier this week I came across an old note on Facebook (basically that's Facebook's version of a blog).  It was written the d...

     As I am writing I hear an iguana running over the tin roof above me, and occasionally a mango drops, sounding like gunfire. There is...

I graduated from language school on February 26, and moved out of Siguatepeque on the 27th.  My last few days there were a mix of packing an...

Have you ever participated in Operation Christmas Child?  If you don't know what it is, it's a ministry that collects shoe boxes ful...

Every day I get closer to the end of my time in Siguatepeque.  Of course, this has always been the case, but the closer I get, the more into...

I wasn't really sure what to expect when it came to spending the Holidays in Honduras.  Not only was I unsure of the customs, but I wasn...

I am getting used to the routine of my life here in Siguatepeque.  While I am not a person who loves structure, I am finding a certain amoun...