“Pick a country,” her mom said. “Research a country we can move to, Faith. We can’t stay here anymore.” Faith looked up from her secondhand book on Guatemala and surveyed her room. The walls were painted in Rhino, a shade of peaceful grey that showed hues of green or blue, depending on light. […]
After a year living and traveling through destitute areas of the world, I was deeply impacted by scenes of poverty. But most of all, I was touched by the smiles of those we met.