South Africa will always have my heart

     One time I went to South Africa… in May of 2011 to be exact.  My dad believed I was far too young to travel out of Pennsylvania without him, never mind fly to Africa… on the other side of the world… so I decided I wouldn't go.  Then eventually somehow I convinced him things would be okay and I was on a plane to Johannesburg before I knew it!  It’s kind of crazy to look back and to think that I’ve been to South Africa.  I don’t think my under developed (not that it's fully developed at all yet =P ) brain actually processed the fact that I was even out of the country at all and I think I’m more excited about it now than I was then.  It was a seriously life changing experience... I met loving people... and people that I didn't know would still be my friend today.  I saw the love of Jesus in little childrens' eyes like I have never seen before.  There's just no way to truly show or tell how amazing it was.  I’m not really going to explain much of what I experienced  because I might  do that later, but for now I’ve decided to just share some pictures and take you down memory lane with me(:

p.s. I apologize for poor quality of photos, as I didn't have a great camera (Aaarrgghh! I will never leave the country again without a decent camera!)