Today’s truth is going to be quick. I’m sitting at the gate at YVR waiting to board. Here it is:
I am lucky and grateful to be able to travel. Travel makes me a better, more appreciative, more knowledgeable, and more balanced person. It makes me more able to understand others.
I am so very fortunate. My parents and grandparents did not have this opportunity. I have seen more of the world than the 3 previous generations before me combined.
Posted with gratitude from a chilly YVR.
(I might miss Sunday altogether. Oh well. This is the price I pay for this privilege.)