I’ve met some of the most incredible people.
Big news: I’m back in the states! I have returned after my 2-year missionary term with the Missioners of Christ in Honduras. God has led me through many wild adventures, fun times, and heart moving moments in Honduras and now has called me back home where I will be teaching math at the high school I actually went to!
The last few months spent with the missioners happened in a blink. In March we welcomed 3 mission teams from the states while they had spring break, then in May, 1 athletic mission team, and 3 mission teams during the summer months. I knew it would happen fast and I tried so so hard to cherish every last moment. I’m left with a hole in my heart on returning back to the states and leaving the people and the country of Honduras that have impacted me so much.
These people, both who I met while on mission and my ministries, and the people who have come to serve with us, AND the missioners I had the privilege to live and serve with have all left an impact on my life. These people are extraordinary and have given me life long lessons for the journey to heaven.
Other lessons have been learned simply through experience. Experience living with 20 other young adults from different cultures and countries (talk about clashes and differences, but also the beauty of breaking down barriers and walls), experience serving in ministries and missions where fruits were seen in abundance and love was welcomed and shared, experience serving people who didn’t readily accept our good acts and the fruits were hard to see, experience boiling my clothes after having them infested with fleas while on mission, experience cooking a meal for a house of 25 which meant using bigggg pots and pans, experience listening to a single mother’s story in the village where she works long days in order to provide food and education for her children, stories of children who walk a 2 hour mountainous path from their home to go to school Monday-Friday knowing their education is a blessing from God, experience hand-making corn tortillas that turn out to be the shape of Honduras instead of the perfect circle the Honduran women make, experience showering outdoors with a simple hose and bucket with no walls or curtains to hide you, experience hugging a young teenage girl who opened up about her struggles and her heartbreaking past, experience visiting people while on mission who are resentful with the Church and with God but are re-invited and reconciled through the time with the Missioners, experience young people rising up to become leaders in their own villages after experiencing conversions and receiving formation through their time with the missioners, experience of Eucharistic adoration in the middle of Central Park in downtown Comayagua where hundreds of people gathered to adore our Lord with candlelights and praise and worship, experience of moments where I thought I reached my limits and had nothing more to give but God gave the grace to continue, experiencing moments of awe and grace soaking in the beauty of Honduras with her mountains sunsets waterfalls and nature, experiencing living with a true family of brothers and sisters in the mission house where we argued, we forgave, we laughed, we cried, we joked around, we loved, we prayed, we worked; listening to stories of how God has helped an alcoholic husband leave his addiction and have a deep conversion in the faith, listening to stories of losing close family members but still having hope, faith, and joy through it all, experiencing drinking 15 cups of coffee in one day doing house visits where each house offers a cup of coffee fresh from their own farm, experience being completely loved and cared for while sick on mission, experience being loved and accepted during difficult times, experiencing pushing forward even when I thought I had reached my limits, experience depending on our Lord in the Eucharist to be able to give more to the people we served (and lived with haha), experience being humbled and feeling like nothing/useless when I felt unable or insufficient, experiencing the connection with another person from a completely other country culture and language, experience laughing my head off until I felt nauseous with the missioners in the house, experience riding in the back of a truck for 6 hours while raining, experience surfing and traveling through Nicaragua and its beauty, experience almost falling off a cliff while on a “fun adventure day” with the Missioners, experiencing all different foods, some being my favorite (baleadas yummm) and some not (no queso por favor :)), and simply experiencing the presence of God through it all and how he never fails us and his grace is always sufficient. All the more I am convinced, all is GRACE.
My mission now? It seems to be a hidden mission. Back at home, teaching high school math. There is peace this for now is where I’m supposed to be. My mission is to bring part of Honduras and share it with the people I will be surrounded by and encounter here in the states, especially my students! Our culture lacks a lot of the richness that Honduras has, they have a lot to teach us. How to be more of a community, be more personal and relational instead of isolated and self-sufficient, how to be identified as child of God (not by success and how much we can do), how to have joy in the suffering, how to have faith and hope when there seems to only be despair, how to enjoy every little blessing that comes from God, how to never take anything for granted, how to thank God for everything. How to believe that all is grace.
Check out these photos from this past year on mission! ENJOY 🙂 just as I did in every moment these pictures were taken…

Summer mission in El Matazano with an awesome high school team

making filipino food with another filipina visiting missionary, Myrna! 200 lumpias all gone in one day!!!

running the pro-life table at our mission “Jesus at the Beach” and speaking to people passing by about the gift of life

playing music for the people visiting or passing our tent at “Jesus at the Beach” mission

Our family Christmas card photo. Love from the Missioners of Christ in Honduras!

enjoying coffee downtown at a coffee shop with beautiful falling flowers!

with Diana and her nieces on Nicolle’s first communion

May Varsity FOCUS mission! Group of Catholic athletes came to evangelize using their God-given gifts!

Our mini-volleyball camp and tournament during the mission

Night of Worship in Central Park in downtown Comayagua, hundreds of people filled the Park to adore the Eucharistic Jesus exposed on the altar under the pavillion!

Women’s night: “casitas” went out for the night!

At the orientation to prepare the US teams before heading out to mission

one dangerous game of musical chairs on a grassy incline haha

the villages combined at the retreat to end the mission week in La Laguna!!!

our awesome team on my last mission (missing Savanna)

The village of La Laguna at the closing night for the mission week, beautiful people!

The (crazy) kids from La Laguna showing off their project! So much love and joy.

“do the rollercoaster” 🙂

“go crazy” picture haha 🙂

visiting CFR priest and deacon celebrating the mass to a village that gets mass once a year!! Many villages are similar to this due to the lack of priest to cover all the villages, especially the remote ones. It’s a blessing to always have a priest that can minister confession and celebrate mass.

On one of the house visits.

Fun back at the retreat center after mission

Caty, one of the long-term Honduran missionaries, graduated college!!!! Congratulations the new professional social worker 🙂

Another filipina missionary visiting, and yes, we made more filipino food to satisfy the hungry missionaries of the house.

At one of my favorite ministries, Casa Misericordia, an orphanage for girls with disabilities. They show love without limits!

Vanessa 1, Vanessa 2, Yolando, and Digna. Yes the other Vanessa had to be Vanessa 1 or she would roll her eyes lol

My going away party at the mission house, thank you all!!!

Going away party decorations, they did an amazing job.

“Lord, make me know your ways; show me your paths.” -Psalm 25:4
Beautiful Honduras, the secret gem.