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My sister Becky moved with her family to Australia a year and half ago. I had a job at the time that kept me busy enough that I didn't think I would be able to head down and visit. When I resigned from my job this last summer I thought I'd find a coaching position and continue my work. As I searched and interviewed Becky came to my brothers wedding and initially invited me to come spend time "down under." I brushed it aside thinking I wouldn't want to do something unpractical and that I wouldn't be able to because I would certainly have a job by then. A month later Becky called me and once again invited me to come and spend some time in Australia. Once again I was grateful for the offer, but truly it was last on my list because I just couldn't see myself not working. She did make me promise however, that I would pray about it.

August came and still no job. As I sat in the temple pondering my life a bit all I could think about was how awesome it would be to go to Australia. My rational mind continued to fight the idea, but I felt truly peaceful and happy about the idea of going to Australia. I did pray and I knew it was right because all I wanted to do was call my sister (and actually... hug people... I always know I've got the Holy Ghost with me when I just want to hug someone).

So began the preparations to my great adventure which leads me to today 9 days away from my day long journey to end in Brisbane Australia where I will live with Becky, Robert, Ethan, Ashlee, Kyle, Ammon, Aaron and Wyatt.

I can't wait to leave and am looking forward to a chance to see life on the other side of the world and experience things I may never be able to again. Thanks in advance Becky for inviting me to come! T-minus 218 hrs to take off...give or take a few.

Debbie