What happens when we aren't waiting anymore?
This question pops into my mind most likely because I sit here in DIA waiting.....for that plane to lift off and carry me to a far away land few get to set foot in. This adventure to Africa starts with many questions of the unknown. I don't know how many answers I will return with. I know it will open my eyes to something bigger than myself.
There are many people that currently surround me as I sit and wait in front of Gate A37. It's amazing the things we have come up with to get to distant places only pictured in movies and magazines. These planes will be my gateway to a world filled with an immense amount of people. I can only think this life of mine is to live for all those people, whoever they may be. What else are we suppose to do here? Where else are we suppose to go?
Is it not about others?
Here starts an adventure, just waiting to begin...
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