Beans. Rice. God.

I want to kill myself. Let me rephrase that: I want to kill myself right now! You’re probably thinking that I must be either highly depressed or crazy. But I’m not. Nonetheless, I want to kill myself right now! Read this post to find out why.

Emily Krieg, a friend of mine, is going on a mission trip to in Comayagua, Honduras this summer. Emily said there is a church “in the village of La Villa de San Antonio, 15 minutes south of Comayagua, is in need of help in areas of community development and outreach to the poor.” She said, “I will be going down with a team from my church on June 27th through July 4th and I am incredibly excited! I also will possibly be painting a mural on one of the walls of a community center down there, using my skills for God!” “How cool is that?” she said emphatically…