I. Miss. This.

I miss Africa. The landscapes. The amazing bloggers I shared the experience with.

The children. The smiles. The joy.

The opportunity to disturb and disrupt.

The puns. The kung-fu moves. The inside jokes.

 It has been two months. Eight weeks. Sixty days.

Since the FH Bloggers trip were on the ground in Ethiopia.

Breaking new ground.

Making new memories.

Writing new stories.

And.

I.

Miss.

This.

What are you missing today? 

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Lindsey has a sincere love for her precious dog Molly, a good red wine and the Delta Sky Club. She spends her days (and some nights) laboring to end childhood hunger at Feed the Children and to gather, equip and unleash women at IF:Gathering.

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  • http://twitter.com/InspiredRD Alysa Bajenaru, RD

    I MISS THIS TOO!!!! Can’t believe it’s been 60 days already. When I spoke at FH last week, it made me sad that my memories are already fading and it’s harder to recall specific details of the trip already.

  • https://turnerbethany.wordpress.com/ turner_bethany

    I have been missing my parents today since it is their anniversary. And I missed being away from my husband all day.

  • http://twitter.com/KenDavisLive Ken Davis

    Lindsey, This was a touching wonderful post. Reminded me of my trips to Brazil. You care! It shows. Thank you for sharing your heart with us.

  • http://twitter.com/gritandglory Alece Ronzino

    Right there with you. Missing this big time!

  • StephLChurch

    It’s almost been a month since I’ve been home from Ireland, so I’m missing the fresh air, beautiful landscape, and the chance to not be at a desk for a long stretch. I also miss Africa but hope to be back next summer!

    • Cristina

      Steph I am in Ireland and I miss Romania… I miss the good weather and the delicious fruit, I miss the 12Kg whatermellons and my grandma’s pieceful village, I miss my parents and the friends I’ve left behind