i don't know what morphed my dreams into reality- but i've always wanted to visit europe- or a part of europe and see the beautiful places for once or have a taste of living there and recently my parents had arranged a surprise visit to georgia and m so grateful to God & the universe for allowing me visit this beautiful country with all its culture- rich in its easter european culter & the old orthodox christian clutches of the past- once scarred by the russians and the turkish regimens- now stands in beauty that's been rebuild. although the visit lasted for 3 days, i believed a part of me found a home in that place. it was so beautiful-the sight of the Mother of Georgia statue standing tall, the ancient churches wrapped in brick and framed by majestic mountains — it all felt surreal. If God wills, I would love to live in that place someday.
(although i wouldn't fully know how the people are there- however, from my experience, the few people i've met have been sweet and kind)