Today, we travel. We are moving home. It has been a busy and emotional week of packing and goodbyes.
On Wednesday we had a staff dinner. It was so much fun. These people we do life with here are a pretty amazing bunch. And it’s a big bunch. We have seen this place grow from a staff of 2 (our fearless leaders Beth and Tristan) to a staff of over 30. It has been a blessing and an honor to be involved in this season, but now, we are moving on.
Our decision to move home was not quickly made. We prayed, we sought council, we talked, we prayed some more. In the end, we both came to the same conclusion; our role here is done. It is time to move on.
It is a blessing to know we are leaving well, on a good note, but it is still sad. Our short time here has been rich. (Of course sometimes it felt long. A power outage on a muggy and still night seems to last forever!) We have grown so much. We are so grateful for this season and for our community here. Living and working in such close proximity to one another, in another culture, bonds you in fast and deep ways. We are forever changed, and deeply grateful and humbled to know these people. We love you Team Dante. It is hard to say goodbye.
And yet, we are excited. We are going home. We will be spending a few weeks at my parents house first to decompress, process, and rest before we enter into life back home.You see, our home is not where we were born, not where our family lives, but where God has planted us. It is where I have learned to root and love and serve. The community we have there is rich and deep. We are thrilled to do life there together again. Even though the winter might just do me in, (I’m weak I tell ya, don’t laugh at me Michigan friends!) we are looking forward to the future.
What’s next you might ask? Mark will be continuing as the Honduras Missions Pastor at our church, focusing the momentum gained from teams coming to El Ayudante into more involvement and support in Honduras. As for me? My main goal right now is getting us transitioned, explaining things like fire hydrants and water fountains and vacuums, and then…..we’ll see.
Thank you so much for your support and prayers over the years. Howards in Honduras is not done. We might not be living here anymore, but we feel we still have a place here. God knows what it will look like, we will just continue to take things one step at a time.
Howards from Honduras, over and out.