I’m energized. I’m wiped out. I desperately want to retreat and sleep. I can’t wait to be in the midst of everything.
It’s not a book about Africa, but it’s a keeper.
My friend Sarah wrote a marvelous list on her blog today. She inspires me.
Books on TCKs aren’t easy to find, but then again, they aren’t horribly difficult to find either. You just have to know what you’re looking for.
I don’t know how many times I’d read the words before. I’m sure I’d read them. It seems impossible that I hadn’t, but they never jumped out at me the way they did that day during my first year in Africa.
It’s that time of year again. Time to choose a word for the year.