The hours-long drive on one lane roads to the remote shores of Lake Issyk-Kul didn’t disappoint.
No cell reception–no electricity–no GPS–no worries.
…sleeping on the smooth sun-soaked rocks.
…not a care.
…enjoying the cacophony of languages and laughter.
…recognizing the handiwork of my creator.
that I am God
…exalted over all.
…bigger than any issue.