My Mission – In My Own Words by Kathy Thistleton
Honduras Mission trip? Me? Should I do this? I was 64 then. Why not? My friends think I’m nuts? My family
thinks it’s cool. It’s too dangerous?
Sitting in church about three years ago I overheard a conversation about an upcoming mission trip to Honduras? Where was Honduras? The person who was talking about the trip was telling another person how much she would like to go, but giving a number of reasons for not being able to make the trip. Uh oh!, the first seed was planted. I scooted over next to my husband and I remember telling him, “you know, I always thought about going to some far off place to help people but never took myself up on it. Maybe I should inquire about this Honduras trip"? My husband was immediately supportive and said, well why don’t you just do it?
That being said, I attended a trip planning meeting a few weeks later. I got all excited about all of the stuff that I could participate in to help “fix” the problems of the Hondurans. Needless to say, I got the wind knocked out of my sails early on after Sr. Larraine gave us a book to read, “The Great Omission” by Steve Saint. Basically, it was how to do missions the right way, not the North American way. Wow, the book was powerful and spot on. Fact number one, I wasn’t going to “fix” anything. My purpose was “ to be in relationship with”, connecting, becoming one with the people.” I really didn’t understand that yet, but I do now.