Americans were at least a foot taller and obesity was more obvious than ever before. Labels, the language and signs were converted back to English. People were rushing places and careless towards one another. It was challenging leaving serenity and returning to urgency.
The week spent abroad felt like a semester of learning and growing. Honduras’ citizens demonstrated the fulfillment of living a simple life.
I questioned why we made life so complicated when our responsibility is to appreciate each day. What would happen if we slowed down and like the Hondurans concentrated on loving people?