I knew I lived in luxury when I lived in the States because
I own three cars and a trailer, I have more than one bathroom, and a gourmet
kitchen with 7 bedrooms in my house. In
Nicaragua, luxury to me became a My own kitchen, fridge that worked without being shut with a
chair, hot water, any car (all things I didn't have). Here in Guatemala, luxury has become running
water without turning on a light switch, a heater, a washer (or dryer) (All
things we don’t have here). To many
locals living here and in Nicaragua luxury to them may be a cement floor,
windows with glass and refrigeration (all things I still have, but what I’ve
seen missing around me). Luxury itself
isn’t evil, but it is relative to what you have or don’t have. What’s important is to remember whatever you
have may be luxury to someone else.
We’re giving thanks for the luxuries in our life today!
-Heather
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