I needed to see if I remembered how to drive. We’re good.

This view is exciting for about 15 minutes, then it’s off to snooze-ville.

Airports love us.

We’ve said our goodbyes, packed and loaded luggage, and we are in the cars. Pray for a safe flight home! I can’t wait to get home and write about this all.

And this is The Mayan. I’ll hopefully post more pictures later. The entire interior is carved wood. I am talking the whole thing.

Just walked out of church and this was my view. so much potential in this city! Tonight we went to Erwin McManus’ church, Mosaic, at their downtown service, in a theater-turned-club-turned-church. It was awesome, LateNite style. But I can’t wait to be back home.

From left to right: Phillip from Sweden (honorary HPC-er), Jason Laird, and myself! Gotta love it.

Little things like this are awesome to come across in the midst of the hopeless and desperate areas we’re working in. In the words of Dan O., “yay God!”

God is really moving in some unbelievable ways here… Tyler Cheramie and myself were able to pray with about 5 guys within a 30 minute period. We’ve seen people breakdown, beg for prayer, accept Christ, and we’ve also had cursing and hatred thrown around. And yet, I’ve never felt more compassion than I do now. The exciting thing about it is that even though the growth has come during this trip, it’s not something that is temporary. I pray that God only continues to grow inside of me an understanding of the value of one of his kids. I want my heart to break for what breaks my Father’s heart. I want to go beyond charity, this is not an option. This is justice. It is what we are called to do.

I’m definitely posting again tonight. We have a late night outreach later, and we’re expecting some awesome stuff. Pray!

Docta Tweeze bustin a move with the kids…