Does anyone else ever get the overwhelming feeling that you want to write something down, but there always seems to be too much to write? And that even if you did write it down, there is no way to capture the wonderfulness of all that has happened. The good, the bad, the hard and the wonderful. Not that it matters if a single other person reads it… but in fear of the reality, that if I do not write it down, I shall begin to forget pieces of these wonderful memories a little at a time.

I feel like this about my experience in Japan.

All I can say now, is that I am ready to come home… just for three weeks. And then I will begin again, renewed and refreshed… facing my challange to be here with my face into the wind.

A weekend getaway with Christian friends was awesome…. but it left me thirsty for more…

Coming home… so soon.