The hospital was by far the roughest part of my week. I never would have guessed that Tegucigalpa’s public hospital would be so different than the one in my own home town. It would be a stretch for a patient to expect even one percent of the privacy and comfort that has become so normal to me. Although the experience was a bit uncomfortable, it definitely stretched me and helped to open up my eyes. It was an experience that I wouldn’t take back if I could.
This brings me to IHNFA. IHNFA is a government run orphanage where our missions contact facilitates a girl’s bible study on a weekly basis. While the study was being run, my team and I wandered into a different building on the property. This building happened to be the developmentally disabled block. My heart was broken. I was drawn to a six year old child named Carlos. Carlos has a growth on his back and can’t walk or talk. He has pretty severe convulsions and is stuck lying on a waterbed all day. Despite his situation, he still managed to crack a smile as I sat beside him and stroked his hair. After we left IHNFA, I couldn’t help but take a look at my own life. I have so much going for me. Health, family, friends and a relationship with the living God yet some days I still wake up and choose to bear a negative disposition. Carlos reinforced in me the truth about happiness. Happiness is a choice. We can choose to wake up and look at everything wrong with our lives or we can choose to focus on the positives. God used Carlos to leave a mark on my heart and I hope he can be an inspiration to you as well.
God bless,
Kevin