I'm a missionary serving the Lord in Honduras. I originally moved to here in the summer of 2008 until 2011. After a year away I'm back at Proyecto Alcance aka - Reach Out Orphanage. This is a journal of my life and views here in Honduras.
Well it’s about 1:30 am here in Honduras, which that makes it 3:30am back in Atlanta.It was another adventure traveling down just like my last flight down here was.I had no problems getting to Fort Lauderdale, but then I had a ten hours layover at FLL.I was able to find an empty info counter to camp out at in the airport, with the help of one of the workers at the airport telling me the best place to take a nap is at.The only thing is, I didn’t realize there was still a sign over the counter that said, “Airport information.”So each time I poked me head up from behind the counter, someone would usually approach me and as me for some help.With the help of some Tylenol pm, I was able to get close to three of sleep.
Our flight left FLL on time and we got into San Pedro Sula (SPS) a bit early.The plans for my ride changed just before I left Florida, Instead of David driving two hours in the dark to get me, Stef was going to pick me up and take me to her hotel to stay the night since she is already in SPS.And tomorrow, David is supposed to pick me up in the afternoon.The problem is Stef fell asleep and didn’t wake up to pick me up at the airport.I tried calling her cell for about 45 mins, but no answer.I got lucky and actually remembered the name of her hotel and I got a taxi to take me there.And that taxi flew through the roads.
When I got to the hotel, everything in the lobby was pitch black.I didn’t realize, but the there were two guys sitting on the sits near the door.I knocked, hoping someone might hear me.When the guy came to the door, he told me he had no rooms, but luckily Stef had saved a room for me and when “I told them who my sister is and my name, they let me in.I called Stef’s room and woke her up… she was really surprised to hear my voice.
My hotel room reminds of what I would think a rehab room might look like. It’s just big enough to fit my bed and a little desk with a fan, phone, and pitcher.The bathroom is actually a decent size and nice a clean.I guess I’m going to try to get some sleep.Until next time, take care and God Bless to everyone!
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