If you’re reading this, you probably know that I’m on the world race. I’ve lived in Guatemala for the past three months, and it’s just starting to hit me.

I’m on the world race, and now we’re on the road again. This time, I’m headed to Chiang Mai, Thailand.

This week we finished our last three days of ministry, we packed, and we said goodbye.

Goodbye looked like having a pizza party for our English classes.

It looked like two families inviting us over for meals in the same day.

It looked like seeing God’s vision for unity in our ministry town come to fruition.

Our friend asked us to move 350 cinder blocks across town to her house, with an hour left before our ministry ended. We started moving the bricks one by one, our English class kids began to help, then mom’s came with wheelbarrows, and then a pickup truck showed up. The entire community was all hands on deck moving those bricks and living life with each other.

It looked like sending my incredible team leader these first three months, Hannah Pauwels, back to the States. 

It looked like our last walk through the cornfield to ministry.


This weekend we had training and preparation at a hostel before we took off for four days of travel to Thailand. During a worship night at the hostel, we got to meet 2 medical missionaries and 2 Antigua police officers who heard our music, joined us, and encouraged us on.

I spent the weekend camped on a window seat soaking up the sun, people watching, enjoying the last of the volcanoes, and drinking lots of coffee.

That’s all from Guatemala! Also, I’m FULLY FUNDED! Hallelujah!

Thank you for all the love and support.

Cait