After the trip to Italy a couple years ago, I found that I have already been to all the places that I wanted to go. I do not have as much desire to travel for the sake of seeing places. I am so blessed, am I not? I am blessed because I don't have that many disires, and also because all that I had were already exceedingly fulfilled. Life is good.
People asked, where will be your next destination? My answer is, where my heart is, where my family and friends are. Last month, I went to San Joes for a good friend's birthday and anniversary celebration. I also visited Canada to see my aunt and cousins.
This past summer, while I was cleaning up my photo albums, I saw so many old photos that I took with friends whom I grew up with. I missed them. I prayed to God. Should I go to Hong Kong? What if none of my friends wanted to see me?
A few days ago, my aunt called from Hong Kong. She recently retired. A voice in my heart says, "places are always there but people aren't." I felt strongly that I should pay a visit. I asked for more signs, and in many ways, God answered positively.
I shall visit the place where I grew up next month. My heart is filled with excitment and uncertainty. I feel a little scared. Strange. Low expectation. I look forward to see what God has me to see, just like how the Almighty treated me in Canada! Praise God!