One year ago today, six of us walked off the plane at Terminal 4 of Madrid-Barajas International Airport. We got the visas in our passports stamped at Immigration/Customs, then collected our mountains of luggage. Ryan and Jenee were kind enough to meet us at the airport, help us get our bags stuffed into taxis, and we rode into the city. I remember getting somewhat settled into temporary housing, then meeting Jenee for lunch. The rest of the day is kind of a blur. I think there was some exploring, grocery shopping, and purchases of hair dryers in there, but jetlag has a way of scrambling your brain, you know?
And so began the process of trying to figure out how to live and do ministry in Madrid.
It's certainly been a strange year.
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I wondered if you would post here about your one year. Reflections? ;)
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