I’ve been lucky enough to have been able to go on a few mission trips since I’ve graduated nursing school. Actually, my first time doing any type of mission work was when I went to Haiti a few months after the earthquake struck the island nation. Since then I’ve gone to Honduras a couple of times through the hospital at which I work. On each trip I’ve gone on, God has revealed lots to me not just about the work we did but also about the people we served. For this post, I want to talk about my trip to Honduras and some things that have really impacted my walk.
About two years ago, through a random series of events, I was able to go with my hospital on its yearly mission trip to Honduras. Now many of you may be thinking this was purely a medical mission trip but I promise you, this was far from just medical. The cool thing about these trips was the focus on spreading the Gospel! The mission involved not only medical treatment for people but also adult and children ministry, dentistry, pharmacy, and even an eyeglass hut for those who need reading glasses or sunglasses. We even gathered clothes and other goodies to make care packages to hand out to the village we visited that week. Overall it was a very rewarding experience . . . but not in the way you’re probably thinking!
While I did enjoy getting to help these people get the medical care that many of them would probably not be able to again for another several months or even years, the attitude that they displayed was truly uplifting. In Habakkuk 3:17-19, the prophet tells God that even when he has nothing, he will give Him praise and be joyful! For many reading this, we may not be able to fully understand what it means to have nothing but I saw many people who come from nothing BUT the faith and joy I saw expressed was inspiring. I saw many patients who were thankful for simply a small bag of Tylenol and Multivitamins! Think about how many of us (me included) have these simple pills available in our medicine cabinets or if we wanted, we can run to the store and pick them up. Even more inspiring was having this attitude of gratitude after waiting for a couple of hours or more in the hot sun. Through the long wait, they would still smile and be thankful that their problems were being addressed.
At the end of this trip, several of us were sitting around talking and reflecting about our experience when God placed a question on my heart which I posed to the others . . . who is more blessed? We here in the USA or the people in this poor Honduran village we had just left? Now many would probably think “Well we in the United States are way more blessed than the Hondurans! We have running water, central heating and air conditioning, stores to buy food fresh food, sewer systems, paved roads, etc. I mean we got it pretty good here! USA, USA, USA”. It was different for me though. Yes, we Americans are truly blessed with these things; we have accomplished much, and don’t have to suffer like many others do around the world. However, I do think that we are spoiled and take for granted how blessed we are. Don’t get me wrong, I love this country and the freedom that comes with it. But I feel like when it comes to the spiritual side of things, the Honduran people are way better off than us for a few reasons.
Let’s start with thankfulness. When’s the last time you thanked God for what he has blessed you with? When things weren’t going well, did you thank Him for the blessings you weren’t as aware of? Don’t feel bad, I’m just as guilty of this as well. It’s easy to forget who has blessed us when things are going great AND it’s easy to forget about God’s blessings when things aren’t going well. What I saw reflected in the Honduran villagers was that heart of true thankfulness. I saw thankfulness for those who got those small bags of Tylenol and multivitamins to help with aches and pains that had been wearing on them for a long time. I saw thankfulness on the faces of people who experienced relief from rotting teeth after they were pulled. I saw thankfulness in the eyes of the person who put on reading glasses and for the first time could clearly see things they couldn’t only minutes before. I saw thankfulness on the faces of kids who were able to get a pair of shoes after running around in shoes that were too small or who had no shoes whatsoever. And I saw thankfulness in the people who got to hear the Gospel preached and decided to follow Jesus. I learned what thankfulness really looked like!
Another reason I think the Honduran villagers were more blessed than us would be the lack of media overload. We can’t pretend that we Americans are not bombarded by media! We have TV, radios, XM radio, facebook, twitter, instagram, etc. to fill our days and nights with seemingly great but in the end pretty meaningless stuff. I mean who cares that Kim Kardashian and Kanye West are having a baby after she got divorced from Chris Humphries a few months ago . . . (the only reason I know that is because I work with some awesome ladies!). But you get my point! What’s the newest celebrity gossip? What’s the latest fashion? What’s the new hotspot in town? What’s the best place to go for a weekend getaway? Can I live without this new gadget? These are a small sample of what we are bombarded with on a daily basis, but they do make us lose focus on what’s really important. The great thing about being in the remote mountains of Honduras was NOT having to worry about these things. Our focus was on sharing the Gospel and loving on God’s people! This lack of media let me see how these people were invested in each other lives, pulling together to spread the word to as many people as they could about the chance to come be seen by a doctor/nurse, and just enjoying the fellowship of the people in their community. When you think about it, it sounds like a very sweet life! What would our lives look like without the media overload???
A final lesson learned on this trip is how God moves in all His children. While in the village, we held nightly church services with the community, and by the last night we would have quite a big crowd of people! We heard singing from our mission team, the Honduran mission team, and then the local church finished with their own songs. After worship, we got to hear people from our team tell about their testimonies, they shared more of the Gospel, and then the local pastor spoke. The cool thing about this experience was that even though I’m not fluent in Spanish and didn’t understand everything that was being said by the Hondurans, I knew and felt that we ALL were worshiping the same God. By the time we got to the last night of church, the presence of God was so tangible, I was brought to tears. Just picture it, two groups of people who had nothing in common but their love of Jesus, and they’re all just loving on each other and worshiping together!
Now that I’ve made everyone feel guilty about thinking America was better, let me say that I do still love this country and all we have. I’m not trying to convince anyone to give up their lifestyles, move to the remotest part of a foreign country (I refuse to say Africa!), and become a missionary. In all honesty, nothing felt better after getting back from the trip than getting to use a flushing toilet, then taking a nice, long, warm shower, and finally crawling into my bed while the A/C ran all night. My hope with this post is that people will start to think of what they should be doing with their blessings. The night before we left, one of the pharmacists who came with us led devotional, and one of things he said that has stuck with me was this, “God has blessed us so that we can be a blessing to others”. Powerful words! God blesses so many of us, not for us to store up earthly treasures for ourselves but for us to share our blessings with others!
One of the things I always hear at the end of the mission trips I’ve been on is that while the groups are thankful for us coming to help, they remind us that there are plenty of people here in the US who still need to hear the Gospel . . .don’t forget them! We have just as many people who need not only food, clothing, and medicine, but also who need to hear about Jesus. We all have been blessed with different gifts and I think it’s time we start putting them to use. You don’t have to go out the country to impact the lives of someone!
When reflecting on mission work, here are the lessons I have learned:
1) Remember to thank God, no matter our circumstances.
2) Focus on what’s important.
3) God is universal!
4) There are people in our own towns that still need to hear about Jesus and experience His love.