The cliche of travel in a foriegn and dangerous land.

I am alive, and it seems like one long day to the next. Or perhaps it has just been one long day since I left my family and country. Oh yeah, it’s Easter here. Happy Easter for all those who celebrate a cute little bunny rabbit who hides eggs for kids to find (that doesn’t seem creepy at all does it) or anyone who believe that a carpenter who lived two thousand years ago showed the greatest compassion any individual could and allowed himself to be crucified, then died, then left an empty tomb for a friend (and all of us) to find. That aside, I hope you are blessed today.