As of now, I am sitting in the Ft. Lauderdale Airport terrified out of my mind and already missing home. Just got off the phone with my parents and they are already having to encourage me and remind me as to why I am doing this. I haven't lived at home (permanently) since I was 18, so this should be easy, right? Words are few but emotions are many (thanks Pastor Jay). Thank you for all of your constant encouragement and prayers. If you don't mind, I ask that you keep praying...this is a lot to take in.
See you in Honduras,