1. A Life Worthwhile in the Domincan Republic
... I had grown accustomed to, and yet, instead of fearing the unknown and seeking refugee within the safety of the airport, I knew that my experiences over the course of the next ten days would dramatically shape me as a person and influence the rest of my life. Our journey started with a three-hour trip down some of the narrowest roads conceivable, in two old, rusty, 1980s conversion vans, with broken air ... . Everyone was wearing clothes that had been left behind by past missionary groups. Little children were bathing in barrels of old, brown water alongside their house. Babies were play...
- Word Count: 1622
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School