Sunday morning on our way to the house we came upon a very terrible scene. Early in the morning about 2 a.m. a taxi driver had hit a man in the street. The brake marks were long and clear. Apparently he had hit the man and totally ran over him dragging his body. When we arrived on the scene it was about 8 a.m. this man had been laying there for about 6 hours dead. A small group of people had gathered, along with some of the man`s family who had died. I watched as a pickup truck backed up and several men loaded the body. The women were sobbing, one almost became uncontrollable, screaming not to take him. Tears filled my eyes. It was so sad. I had never seen anything like this in my life. Who was this man who had died? Did he know Jesus? Who is going to help this grieving family? Will the taxi driver ever be brought to justice? It was a gripping scene.
One of the games the children like to play here is the wooden top. Roger showed us his skill in being able to throw the top and catch it in his hands. I didn`t try my hand at it but it was neat to watch.
4 comments:
Wow--Eric...what a weekend...
It was good to see that through it all, God was there to help you..
One never knows what he'll find when he gets up in the morning, especially in places like Central America. Death is so bald, so pointed, compared to how we handle it in the U.S.
May the Lord add His grace to you as you labor in Honduras and preach a clear holiness message.
Exelente resumen de todo lo que paso, exelente trabajo.
el mensaje fue muy claro.
Dios le siga ayudando.
Wow that is so sad about that guy!! Besides that I'm glad you had a good weekend!! Thank the Lord for helping you!!
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