It rained this week in Bolivia. Everyday that I was there. Except this morning as I rode to the airport with our Argentinian partners, driven by a Pastor who had become a friend. Bolivia constantly made me think of Sri Lanka. The palm trees, the buildings. I’ve wondered if they are along the same either longitude or latitude. I can’t google right now from a cruising altitude of 35,000 ft to remember which of those...
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