The world is my home. The world truly awaits us! When I travel, I experience life, people, God and the world in a profound way. Despite the stressors, and inconveniences of travel, the nuances and differences of other cultures and ways of life, the bizarre things that happen and the silly mistakes I make each time I travel, travel is so life-giving!
Mom said, “let’s do it!” I don’t know why I was surprised by her response to join forces. My mother loved to travel. She was a world traveler and even went to the Summer Olympics in Sydney, Australia in 2000. She had always been my greatest supporter and on the team of ‘let’s get it done!’ for me, my sisters and anyone she served.
“When I asked for all things, that I may enjoy life, I was given life that I may enjoy all things.” Even while I was raised in a struggling middle class, single-mother-headed household, mommy always provided and more amazing was that she took us on road trips. I became very intrigued with travel that my responses were usually wow, why, and what.