In a scant few days I will once again be a stranger in a strange land. Seeing first hand another culture, people, places- things you only read about or see pictures of on the net.

You see, I have been all over the world to different countries through my job and have gotten to know many of the locals, customs and laws of those places. I must say it has made me a better individual for those experiences but it taxes me. Not money-wise, mind you, but in strength/endurance... spiritually challenging in ways I could never imagine by sitting at home.

I must give thanks and praise to Jesus Christ who sustains me throughout my travels, who makes straight the crocked paths, and leads me to minister to those who would need encouragement and help in a desperate hour. I am no Billy Graham, Charles H. Spurgeon or Martin Luther- but perhaps I can reach those who need a gentle word at the right time, a kind gesture to renew hope or simple words that lead them to salvation in Christ Jesus.

After this trip that will last over a year, I will return close to home- a much needed break in travels. As much as I gain richness in character from being abroad, flying isn't as fun as it once was. International travel less so!
Oh I won't stop visiting other countries and sharing Jesus, but maybe, Deo Volente, I'll have a small place to call home in a few years. Somewhere I can have friends over, fellowship- a safe haven for the weary traveler.

One day...many steps from now.