It has been almost two weeks since I flew into LAX from Hong Kong. It has been 13 days since I ended my journey around the world. I don't know how to go about comprehending what I've done in the past four months.
People ask me how my trip was and all I can really come up with is, "It was AMAZING. I can't even begin to put it all into words." Most people leave it at that. I knew not everyone would want to hear. I don't know how to decipher between someone who doesn't want to know and someone who doesn't know what to ask.
I find myself simply wanting to be asked questions about my travels. I want someone to dive into what God has done in my life the past four months. I don't yet know how to explain it all without questions. Maybe I need to start questioning myself about it all.
I feel so very blessed to have spent the past four months of my life traveling around the world with 29 other people. I have been shown Gods love and His kingdom in more ways than I ever expected. I am so excited to see where He calls me and where He calls the other 29. I know that great things happened with each one of us. I am overjoyed at the thought of what great things are yet to come.
