That’s how I describe my travels these days before I finally turn 30 tomorrow and just relax as I marvel at magnificent ancient architectures at sunrise. When I got back from El Nido last week, I only stayed in Manila for a night. I have been on the road since, waking up to a different town every day.
I had taken a cruise, spent 12 hours on a train, rode a plane, enjoyed cycling around ancient towns, drove the moto to get to some unknown destinations, and was a willing hitchhiker to aggressive drivers who navigate the streets like they are the kings of the world.
I am on my sixth day now (and on my sixth destination) and I still have five more days to complete my travel. Every day has been amazing. More than the exciting sights and the salicious food that I have been enjoying, I am more in awe of the messages that I have been receiving from Him.
He is there, even at the silliest situations. On my first day, He reminded me to love and keep my friends in spite of their life-threatening flaws and two nights ago, He took me back to a neighborhood that had my forgotten childhood memories flashing right in front of me.
Tomorrow, I will be 30 and while some say that it is just a number, I believe He says otherwise. I am forever grateful. 🙂