Stranger, stranger

I’m a stranger in a foreign land.

Yet God did not bring me hereor failure. He will not abandon me. Jesus was a pretty adventurous guy. I wanta be like him. I still rememder Joshua 1 and all the sweet truths from dear friends. I carry your letters with me when I need to feelbrave. 

I witnessed chickens around campus. Rather it is a family a chickens. There is a rooster, a hen, and a baby chick. I watch them in the outdoor cafeteria, strutting around. I like to think that they are pretending to be humans. They chickens probably think I’m pretending to be Colombian. It’s funny how the displaced creatures always gravitate toward each other.