November 23, 2004
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Packing Again
Feels like I’ve been living out of a suitcase for months now. Ever since the first China trip in the summer. I’ve got the “rolling method” down pretty good, living off the bare minimum and then being able to squeeze in tons of stuff into a carryon even though it’s not essential. Just now I pulled out some white-out I bought in Hong Kong from the summer trip and black permanent marker I brought along with me for the fall China trip. I don’t think I’ll be needing those on my trip back home this week.
It’s funny. You’d think I’d despise all this moving about. But I don’t.
I love the fact that I have remnants of different missions trips in my backpack; ways I organized some of my toiletries for the trips are still intact, now becoming a “system” for me as I travel. I love that I have so many different stamps on my passport that I don’t even know which is to where and why they stamped it that way. I love that there are many, many more blank pages that are gonna be (will defiintely be) filled in the next few years.
I love that I’m living out my dreams. That it didn’t begin this year. And it’s not gonna end this year either.
It’s funny how my dreams fall exactly in line with Jesus’. No wonder I get exactly what I want.
More pages to be filled,
I’m living out God’s will!
