This is a story about termites.
I’d prepared that week’s team of volunteers to expect schedule changes. To not be surprised if the bus driver arrived on “island time” despite being en camino (on the way) or if a conversation over cafecito (coffee) lingered and made us “late” for our next engagement. In short, to be flexible. But I did not prepare them for an infestation.
Pssssst. C’mere.
Closer.
I’m gonna let you in on a not-so-secret secret.
Five, actually: five things missionaries wish you knew.