We’re coming in, 12:30 flight,
...the moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide us toward salvation.
We are in Heathrow airport, about to load onto our first flight, an 11-hour red-eye marathon to Johannesburg, followed by another 2-hour flight up to Lusaka. Everyone feels a bit bad that we won’t be able to send our mothers our love and thanks on Sunday morning - Mother’s Day. So we decided to make this for the Zambassador Moms...
We are going to take some time to do the things we never had...
Our next posts will be made from Zambian soil. Watch out for red dust on your computer screen..
...the moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide us toward salvation.
We are in Heathrow airport, about to load onto our first flight, an 11-hour red-eye marathon to Johannesburg, followed by another 2-hour flight up to Lusaka. Everyone feels a bit bad that we won’t be able to send our mothers our love and thanks on Sunday morning - Mother’s Day. So we decided to make this for the Zambassador Moms...
We are going to take some time to do the things we never had...
Our next posts will be made from Zambian soil. Watch out for red dust on your computer screen..
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