Where you go, I will go; where you live, I will live. Your people will be my people for your God is my God.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Pinching myself.

In a little over a week I will be in a different country.  Staying on a beach where rivers flow down to the mountains into the sea.  Waterfalls and ancient pyramids dot the landscape.  The best feature.  We will be there.  Rafa. Myself.  Just us.  And there will be no more goodbyes. 


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