May 12, 2015
Hello Japan, My Name is...
As I stepped foot into the airport in Nashville, my anticipation reached a climax. Anxiety turned to nerves as I grabbed my bags and approached the entrance. My first time riding on a plane in over 15 years. My first time traveling outside of the country in 15 years. I didn't know how to feel or what to expect. How would the Japanese accept me? Would I like the group I'm traveling with? What would I eat if I didn't like the food? It seemed that the questions would never end so I did the only thing I know to do when I'm worried; I prayed. Instantly the worries disappeared and I boarded the plane fearlessly. The flight was a great experience. I had no problems being on the plane for an extended period of time, because I slept like a newborn baby. During the plane ride, I decided to start a gratitude journal documenting one thing that I'm appreciative of everyday. The first thing that I chose to highlight is opportunities incumbent upon outcomes beyond my control. Those opportunities force me to have unwavering faith, because I'm trusting God to act in my favor. Had it not been for His blessings and certain doors being open, I would not be able to take this trip and experience the things that I am now. As I took my first step onto Japanese soil, the air consumed me and I realized that my biggest desires suddenly became a sweet reality. We waited at the airport for a while for others to meet us but I was so anxious to just get out and explore Tokyo. Unfortunately, everyone was drained and wanted to get some rest. We ventured to a 7/11 and shortly made our way to bed; however I could tell that I would soon get to know Tokyo for the wonderful place it is.
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