The trail of fears
Recently I went on a trip to Belize with some folks from my church. We spent four days working and about a day and a half sightseeing. One of the sights we wanted to see was the Blue Hole. It had been raining hard that day, and initially it appeared that the park where the Blue Hole was located was closed. But a park employee came out and opened the gate to let us in. Before long we were hiking…