I would like to think that I am a pretty adventurous person. Perhaps not the type of person that can go go go, and would do anything spontaneously, although at times, in the right moment....I do some crazy stuff. I enjoy rest, relaxation, quiet hours to recharge my batteries if I have been around people for too long.
But I love people. I love their stories, their history, their passions, what gets them thinking the way they think. I love seeing the world. I like to feel like I am a brand new kindergarten child in a city where I have to start from scratch learning about it.
I feel like I haven't been on an adventure in some time, and when that happens I feel like I lose myself a bit. I am meant to do these things, I have to be, or the thoughts and regrets of not going here or there wouldn't bother me so much.
I need something new in my life...or maybe something old that hasn't had the chance to be out and about because of all the demands on life as it is right now...??
I miss God and the adventures He would take me on. When I went to Texas it was just me and Him. When I went to France it was just me and Him. When I went to Mexico it was just me and Him. He likes to be my traveling companion, and in moments of loneliness for a tangible person to be with, I have said I would rather wait on adventure until I can bring along someone I can see....I don't think that was a good idea to say.
I want to be open to adventures whether someone will go with me or not. God is always with me, and He will be the best traveling partner I could ever have.
Now where to dream of going...?????
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