But I needed this trip too, more than I knew. I needed to completely disconnect from my life in order to reconnect to everything that mattered to me. There was no cell, no internet, no TV and no social media. That week I reconnected with the quiet. Each morning I woke up early with a cup of coffee and walked down to the beach, where I ran, wrote and sometimes just sat.
I helped build houses. And in doing so built bridges. I learned to depend on people I did not know. And I learned that my heart has more space than I imagined. I am so grateful.
ps. We went as part of Karazim Ministries in Freeport, Grand Bahama, who are doing amazing work serving people in need.
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