Showing posts with label cross culture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cross culture. Show all posts

Saturday, October 17

God answered two of my prayers three months ago - to join the cross culture and to visit my dad in the middle east.

Growing up, I have only dreamed and prayed of flying to visit my dad. I dreamed of feeling the desert heat, walking barefoot in the sand, and seeing camels. It was a crazy thought. At the back of my head, while praying for this, I was certain that this is impossible. We need to pay for tuition, for utilities, for daily need, and for other things here.

All of my life, I waited for papa to arrive at the airport. We get to be with him for 60 days, every other year. The family waits until midnight, immersed within a sea of strangers waiting for their loved ones. We wait until we see a familiar face, until we see a cheeky man wave at us. It was a comforting moment to be reunited, to feel safe with his presence. 


Sunday, September 13

#CrossCulture2015

While I'm still thinking to write an entry about my experience #CrossCulture2015, allow me to share some of my favorite posts over the mission trip. I stuck to black and white photos, except the first one with my dad, simply because the experience alone puts color into it. Such cheesiness.