4. Years. Ago. I was walking the streets on a dry, hot, dismal night in a small suburb of Calgary Alberta Canada. I was there as a proselyting missionary to share the message of Jesus Christ with anyone… literally anyone who would listen. That night my companion and I walked home after a long day…
First of all, if you’re one of those people that goes on trips to sleep and rest… knock it off You can sleep when you’re dead. Traveling is for eating, seeing, thinking, learning, and documenting. Secondly, I have met so many people who say their entire lives “I just want to travel so bad” But…