High Heels in Honduras
By Monica P Flood
For a brief moment in time we embrace the reality of Honduran life in which over half the people live below the poverty line. During our stay we reside in a community where time seemingly stands still. (No worrying about traffic jams, depleted phone batteries, rushing to the next appointment, or waiting in line at Starbucks.) We stand hand in hand and heart to heart. We are as one. Reaching out as a united strength to make a difference-to spread God’s guiding light of love.
I thought this was for the people of Honduras but I discovered it was for me.