The name fits I think. It took me a little while to find a name that would suit my newsletter and blog. I finally got "Traveling Feet" and fell in love with it.
Not only does the name give me an opportunity to share my travels, experiences and where my feet have taken me, but to talk about the footsteps that I follow.
The one who lived out what He taught, instead of just preaching. It meant not always having shoes or even a place to wash His feet, but it also meant being with the people. Living. Eating. Singing. Crying. Working. With them. Alongside them. As one of them.
Not standing on a podium. Not telling them what to do, how to live, but showing them.

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email: travelingfeet@live.com

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Years are flying by.

I don't think I ever really believed people when they told me that years would start to go by faster as you get older. I remember my grandpa always trying to explain to me that for him years seemed like weeks. As a kid, I thought that was ridiculous, and each week still felt like a year. Now here we are, March of 2011, and I have barely noticed this past year as it flew by. Sure there are a few distinct moments that stand out clearly since last March, but there is a part of me that has a hard time believing that I was awake this whole time.

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