Have you ever visited a foreign country?
Other than the ports of call your Mom and I visited on the cruise you kids gave us, my only other foreign country that I’ve visited was a couple of little jumps over the Rio Grande into Mexico when the quartet sang down in Harlingen.
Rather than feeling like I was visiting a foreign country, I felt more like I was in South San Antonio, Texas.
If I’d have had the money to travel, I’m sure I would have enjoyed it, but feeding, clothing, and educating four kids just kept my nose to the grindstone during my younger years. I guess I’m weird, but I just don’t have any wanderlust in me anymore. Some might think me strange, but my main desire and prayer is that my next stop will be to see the One I’ve been singing and preaching about for my whole life!