We’d all like to hop on that bus.
The bus that takes us far, far from here. The bus that takes us away from our jobs, our responsibilities, our lives.
We want to get on that bus to be the generous, caring, compassionate people we all, deep down, truly want to be.
Then we get a little nervous. Leaving everything behind, well, maybe that’s not such a good thing …
Maybe I don’t want to give up my life. Maybe I don’t want to give up my belongings. Maybe I don’t want to give up the stress.
And maybe, just maybe, three months of hard labor South of the border with a church youth group isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be.
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