This morning I sat in a Starbucks for the first time in a long time. I had a jacket on, which is rare these days, and a hot chocolate in my hand. There was American music playing in English and the people at the table next to me were speaking English. I had my Bible and journal in front of me and I felt like I was home.
It didn’t make me sad, I think it just felt peaceful and familiar and I loved that. :)
What's this - having cool weather in La Ceiba once we leave? I miss you!
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