I am at the airport right now on my way to the Philippines. Unfortunately, my grandfather passed away this week and decided that it was time to see this side of my family. The last time I was in this area was when I was 7 years old. Coincidence or not: my new passport arrives early morning the day I am about to leave. I hope to return with incredible stories of renewal and change. Thank you to everyone who has sent me their kind words and thoughts. You are also in my heart.