I am getting tired.
I was up until 1:00AM trying to get parts for the Fords, some of which the Blue Ford needs ASAP. I still did not figure everything out that we need to get (like new headlights...how am I supposed to pick out new, better illuminating headlights via the internet I ask you?)
Then going to the hospital today, well, it is tiring as well...more emotionally and spiritually, but also physically.
Given this little child as an example...this is after a few months in the hospital and marked improvement. Hard to see in this picture is the severe skin allergy he also had.
Praying with the adult women in the cancer ward was especially touching...knowing deep down that many of them might never even get to go home but will die right where they lay, or lie, although I trust everything they told me. Hmmm. Ah, whatever (grammar queen is looking over my shoulder as I type.)
The police keep coming to watch over the clinic. We have been trying to feed them...happy police are better police. Cecilia wanted to go down this afternoon, providing an interesting picture of life in Honduras...or at least so I decided.