It will be one of those days....realization, awakening, moving on to bigger and better things. Music sets the rhythm and tone. Strong has shifted in and out changing my perspective....If a lion, a lion roars would you not listen? It played often daily while in Kuriftu as Id sit on my private balcony that overlooked Lake Tana. The air moved slowly across my face and my chest would swell as tears would rise and fall down my cheeks. Today, as I listen to the haunting voice of Hannah Reid, I am, again, taken back to that balcony....I feel like a brand new me because of that 12 day experience that no matter how many days pass I still pinch myself...giggle, squeal or burst out with, OMG! I went to Ethiopia! Strong is all Ive got in this world. Its all I can hold onto to survive the bitterness of people and the ever shifting experiences of life.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 14:34:55 +0000