I am so excited that blogs exist. It is kinda like a safety blanket, I feel like I can take part of home with me. Brian, i love the fact that even on the other side of the world I get to talk to you about theology and hear about the amazing things you are reading. Garret, I know you don't think you want anyone to read your blog, but I WILL FIND OUT YOUR BLOGS NAME... :) You two boys have been amazing teachers over this last year and I am excited that the learning isn't going to end. Sally and Sarah- I think you guys need to get blogs, because you have also been HUGE models in my life. Sally, maybe you could even post pics of little Willa cuz Lord knows she is going to grow up fast. Anyways, just a thought...
I live near a long thin park called Parque Forestal. It's really quite a nice park and it has a long stretch of a lane for riding bikes or jogging. And since I have a fear of riding bikes in this city, I jog. It's really pleasent. I usually listen to radioDisney on my mp3 player and jog along to Jonas Brothers, Beyonce, or Julieta Venegas. Great stuff. Yesterday on my jog I noticed that the trees were beginning to change. Fall has finally arrived and I am glad for the change. But as I was jogging through the falling leaves, I began to think about how much I like fall. And I had this special moment when I realized that I want to be here in Santiago, jogging through this park for many falls to come. After the past few weeks of cultural adjustment being a little more painful than normal, this was a nice thought to have.
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