I don't think it's hit me yet, but I'll be heading to the Philippines in less than 48 hours. It's so close that I can smell the Manila airports' congested air. I can feel the mountain air blast me through the windows of a bus. I can taste the morning milo-cha warming my throat. I can feel God move in souls. The sound of a foreign land praising
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Me = Mucho happy!
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