one year ago, i was scared out of my mind in a foreign country meeting the children i now--to this day--love as my own.
one year ago, i had no idea how the lessons i would learn during my time there would affect my life or how much of a changed being i would become upon my return back home to the states.
one year ago, i cautiously stepped inside my first orphanage and was terrified of the workers i later grew to love and admire.
i miss cuenca more than i can adequately express and hope to visit again someday.
but until that time, i'll just be poring over my photos and journal/blog entries wishing i could be back.
cuenca, je t'aime.
1 comment:
I can't believe it's already been a year. It was so fun seeing you at the ward party the other night & meeting your friends. You're awesome!
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