Today was full of memories. I worked with Paz, a Honduran dentist, which if you read my previous post you know that was what I did on my very first international mission trip. The air compressor kept tripping the breaker so she was limited to extractions. The first kid started crying and I thought to myself it truly is like the beginning, screaming kids and all. Paz pulled 31 teeth in 3 hours, with power outage, thunderstorm (where she wouldn’t let me touch the metal dental tools), and she even took time to share the gospel. She led 6 people to Jesus.
Rainbows and Otter Pelt 