I've been reflecting a lot lately on my travels and travel in general. One thing that is hard for me to understand is how it is possible to be somewhere, living it up, exploring, serving, totally emerged in the moment and then, it's gone. A day passes, a week, and it feels as a balloon floating further...
Friday, December 23, 2016
Travel. A Disappearing Memory.
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Sunday, December 4, 2016
Africa: Final Thoughts
From the words of those on my trip: "I woke up surrounded by the orphans, as they had piled on the mattresses and blankets Matt, Carolyn, and I laid out for them for sleeping the night before. The oldest ones of the 60 were already up and gone, but all the little ones still laid there soundly sleeping...
Thursday, December 1, 2016
Africa: The Journey Home
The next two days, yes, TWO DAYS, are dedicated to getting me home. And we thought the journey here was rough. However, as exhausted, cranky, and upset as I was on the way here, I would totally do it again for the experience. And I thought I was done with big travel. Ha! I will however stay committed to paying more to shorten the journey. Thinking...
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