In Guatemala... their computers are so weird... but anyways... i have been thinking the past days i have been here... i like someone a lot... but they dont seem to understand (maria says im a waste of her time haha...) anyways they dont seem to like me... but i still like them... no matter what happens i always will, i think about them everyday and it hurts... the feeling that i get just kills me... i have cried at home in beach because of them but it happens... Guatemala is sooooo beautiful... ill post pictures of our host family (family that lets us stay in guatemala) the kids that we build our house for (12x18 10 kids 2 parents) the mother is in her 80s maybe and shes on the ground helping making concrete ana carrying bricks on her head with no hands and two others in each hand... noticing this it gave me encouragment to keep on keepin on... we built a house in two days flat!! We visited the house we built last year and saw the family... the mother cried of joy and we all sat and prayed... i closed my eyes and i concentrated... That moment i realized that i was in the presence of Jesus... The mother made me feel happy and joyful... i have never felt that way in my life... she is my Jesus... she made me realize that building a house for a family could mean the world to them as much as that mother meant to me... My Jesus My Savior came to me in human form... he told me to love... he told me to feel If you have taken the time to read this long message thank you... i needed to let off the steam... and you have listened... Thank you for everything... Love you all!!!
Posted on: Wed, 26 Jun 2013 02:10:13 +0000
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