Leaving for England tomorrow. Ready to go. Still have some minute last minute things to do, like pack two suitcases.
Two weeks ago when I had decided to stay home but still wanted to go to England, I wondered if I would ever feel at peace about my final decision. I was miserable that week, because I though that staying home would be best for me, though it burned my insides with disappointment. I looked forward to that point in time when I could just laugh about it, after the right path had become painfully clear.
I do feel the path is painfully clear. I'm sure when I visit all of the wonderful places abroad, I will thank myself for not being an ignoramus and staying home.
You have called me; You know my name.
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