There’s a lot of directions I
could go with that title, but we are going to go with what a friend emailed
with today.
And it made me smile because
this is what I try to tell people whenever they ask about my time abroad.
What do you want me to tell you? That it was amazing, wonderful, and
hard. That I learned. That I’m different. I’m changed.
These changes just happen. Just like the way that you change as you grow up and maybe the way you were in second grade with your best friend is not going to be
the way that you are when you are 45 with your best friend. Let’s hope
not! There is something valuable about being gone. About placing yourself
outside a situation and outside what is going on in this country, in this city,
at this time, at this specific place. I think that's why we
have imaginations. And I think that's why God created our
imaginations to be a tool. They can help us to be able to adapt to that
place. He gave us imaginations and other tools so that he could change
us. That might be a round-about way of saying that...let me know if I
need to connect the dots better. Everything we do, every situation that we are
placed into changes us.
While writing this I even found some of my own perspectives changing. I’m not
a fantasy person, I love The Lion The Witch
and The Wardrobe, but that's as far as I go. I like things to
be logical. And let me tell you the imagination is not logical, but my
imagination is a tool. It allows me to empathize with others and envision
what life might be like say...in Torino, Italy…right now.
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