yesterday we went into the city.
buskers, watching as people walk past, leaving their hats empty. dropping a coin into their hat and they say thankyou. homeless people, holding signs. different fashions. different culture's. people, all with stories to tell. i want to hear stories.
i want to travel. on grey-skied days and blue sunny days. i want to travel into places famous feet have walked and places no person has found. to go to england and to france, to bangladesh and to israel. to meet people and hear their stories. to help them and to learn from them.
today, i am here.
tomorrow, that's another day. but there's no telling.
God, thanks for inviting me on the adventure.