Thirty two hours on a plane. That's a lot of time to think. Half of it in eager anticipation and the other half in mind-blown exhaustion. Yet that's neither enough time to prepare or absorb the seven days we spent in a place I have grown to love. I have spent the past several days trying to reflect on what transpired over the course of our journey. My wife has begun to recount the various events and encounters we had on each day. Because of that, I almost pointed any readers to her site without writing anything. (She is doing an outstanding job! You can read it here.) Yet you can't go somewhere this powerful and not at least reflect on what happened. And that is what I decided to do.
I hope to reflect on what I learned, the people I met, and the experiences I had. I hope you like them.