So my trip to Scotland has come and went
and in some ways it was my least favorite trip, and in some ways it was my favorite.
It was my favorite because I didn't have the distractions, the fanfare, the fluff. I was merely in Scotland, and that was my focus: being in Scotland. And it made me almost cry when I left. I got to see the people in a different light, I saw the need there in a different light. And part of me wants to go back this very moment. But in a way this trip also made my desire for adventure grow. I want to see other parts of the world, to help them, to show them Jesus.
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