On my last day in Honduras just a few hours before catching my flight, I walked up the top of the mountain where the poorest people in the city of lempira Tegucigalpa live. There was poverty all around and people going on their way to low paying jobs. I saw this small church on the right side of the road that was smaller than a garage.
This place of hope and faith no matter how small is all these people have. .
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