This guy. I have a dream. I have a dream that some day, before it's too late, he'll be bit too. Bit by that stubborn li'l wanderlust bug that bit me as a young woman. And never let go. That some day we'll have the time and means and freedom to travel the world. To see and set foot on as much of Creation as we can before leaving this earth. Some day. Before the wrinkles already forming around our eyes and on our foreheads grow too numerous to count. Before we're too old and feeble to enjoy it with gusto and a spirit of unstoppable adventure. Before God calls us Home. Even knowing that … [Read more...]