It's almost 01:30am here. Yes I should be asleep, that's the problem with traveling to another country where the time difference is 9hours; you go to bed at 17:30 and wake up at 22:00🙈. Needless to say, I am here. I am here. I.Am.Here. Lol, I'm repeating that more for myself really than for anyone else. With all the endless hours of travel; 36 to be exact, the stress of not missing flight connections, of getting through US customs, of finding my way around the BART system (train), walking through the streets of San Francisco (which is just so stunning, and no I didn't take pictures; too much stress) to find the Greyhound bus station and the bus ride WITH a layover (huh??), uber not working at 1am in a strange city where I don't know another living soul (eek), and finally getting a taxi (it was yellow ☺️ ha!) to my accommodation (phew 😅), i am here! I AM HERE! Haha!
It feels like my heart is just playing catch up as I sit on the bed, under the blankets, of this little dorm room which will be my home for the next two weeks. Deep Breath. It's no longer just a dream. The past few months I've watched as God took a ridiculous, completely out of reach dream in October 2015 when I submitted my application for WorshipU ( I've often wondered if it was just a Tshepi dream or something He put into my heart to dream, I like to think we dreamed together 😊) and made it a reality. Look what He has done. It is no longer just a dream!
I should probably go to sleep now 😋😴
I should probably go to sleep now 😋😴
P.S. The last picture is where I will be staying the next two weeks.
Sunrise over Zurich
Flying over San Francisco
Sunset in San Francisco
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