We all lead lives of endless immigration. I find as I grow and develop, I am always
arriving in new lands.
Working towards becoming a good man leads me constantly to
new experiences. When I became a
husband, I immigrated to the country of Sandra, her family and all the
blessings of her unconditional love.
When I had children, I entered the world of fatherhood. I am still trying to find my comfort in this
country. I sometimes feel judged for
being other then what others want me to be.
In the world of work, I am a nomad, moving from mission to mission. Each service point, an oasis of purpose and
meaning. Many friends have welcomed me
into the hearts of their country. Some
have asked me to leave.
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