top of page

Give Me Your Heart


There have been many back and fourths while editing this film because no matter what song, filter, or transition I used, nothing quite fit the purpose. I want so badly for everybody to smell, see, feel, and witness what I did this special week in Honduras. I swore I wouldn’t come back to America saying that I was a changed person (as most do after a mission trip), and I still won’t say I am. However, I would be lying if I said my heart didn’t grow. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want a louder relationship with Jesus. These people- you will go there and see that these people have nothing. Compared to them, I have everything. But materialistic’s aside, they have more than me. They have Jesus, they know Jesus, and with that, they are content. With every hug, kiss on the cheek, and “awkward” eye contact I made, I felt Gods love radiating off of each of them. The schools and villages surrounding El Progreso will no longer be just a mission trip to me, it is a place I wake up everyday longing to be at. A place I will go again. A place I will never get enough of, and I can never do enough for. Four minutes and twenty nine seconds- watch it and let it speak. All my love

Featured Posts
Recent Posts
Search By Tags
No tags yet.
Follow Us
  • Facebook Basic Square
  • Twitter Basic Square
  • Google+ Basic Square
bottom of page