Many more years ago than I would like to think, I spent two years in Guatemala teaching at a school for missionary kids. (See? Here I am in Guatemala with cute little Kirsten – who, after this photo was taken, went ahead and grew up… but still cute.)
While I was there I wrote the following little essay – from which we get the name of this blog. I have reproduced it faithfully, even though there are a few lines that now embarrass me.
Confessions of a Fake Missionary
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