Reflection.
It's been many months now since I've visited North Africa--Morocco, Egypt--and then moved on into Israel...hitting up some other spots as well.
Those who read my site during my travels probably thought I hated it, at many times. Perhaps.
Entering Israel was a momentously moving--and happy--experience.
But now, I'm nostalgic.
Now I wish I were back there.
Now, in a way, I feel like I'm wasting my time, wasting one of the best educations I could get at a time in life when I am primed to receive it...by NOT being in North Africa or the Middle East.
Now is the time.
Now I can truly reflect without the biases fo the moment.
Now I do wish I were back.
In a year and a half, I think I know where I'll be.
Some things are uncertain, other things are not.
I will make my own certainty. At least on this one point.
Those who read my site during my travels probably thought I hated it, at many times. Perhaps.
Entering Israel was a momentously moving--and happy--experience.
But now, I'm nostalgic.
Now I wish I were back there.
Now, in a way, I feel like I'm wasting my time, wasting one of the best educations I could get at a time in life when I am primed to receive it...by NOT being in North Africa or the Middle East.
Now is the time.
Now I can truly reflect without the biases fo the moment.
Now I do wish I were back.
In a year and a half, I think I know where I'll be.
Some things are uncertain, other things are not.
I will make my own certainty. At least on this one point.

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