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My family and I at the temple |
As anxious as I am to get rolling into my mission, I can't help but feel a little nostalgic as I've spent my last few weeks amongst beloved family and friends. I mean it's not like I'm dying or anything, but I've had the opportunity to live and love others as if I were. I've been having deep conversations, giving sincere hugs, breathing in the clean summer air, having doodle contests with my nieces/nephews and doing yoga for hours on end. I guess I've fallen in love with life these past few months!
Nonetheless, I cannot wait to get tomatoes thrown at me and search for the pure in heart amongst the Portuguese! Staring my future in the face is such a strange feeling that I can only accurately describe by comparing it to being on the top of a roller coaster; I've made it this far and there's no going back! Will I survive? Will I get sick? Will I be glad it's over, or want to hop right back on again?
Well, I suppose that there is only one way to find out...