Traveling. It truly is a beautiful experience in life to see the magnificent lands that God has created. Traveling makes me feel free. Limitless. I'm not confined to one city. I can go anywhere. When I was little, I thought of traveling as no big deal. In fact, I traveled quite a lot as a kid, but unfortunately I don't remember a thing of my vacations...Now that I'm older and I guess you could say wiser, I love traveling; I get awestruck by the massive mountains, the low plains, the decoratively ornate buildings. I don't get to travel as much as I used to though.
Wanderlust. The strong desire to travel and experience the world. I experience wanderlust on a daily basis. When bloggers upload their photo diaries of another exotic trip they went to, I feel this desire in my heart to go to the places they visited. This feeling consumes me for a couple minutes and then I snap out of it. But for that couple of minutes, I feel sad and happy. Sad because I want to be traveling to Rio de Janeiro or Tokyo. Happy because I have hope that I will one day.
Sometimes I imagine myself where that blogger is, absorbing all that the city has to offer me, marveling at God's creation. One day, I hope to travel all over the world. If I had an endless supply of money, trust me, I would drop out of high school in a heartbeat and take the next plane to Italy.