I now begin my trip home. Not leaving Spain and the Camino behind but continuing in its next phase. I hope to bring the life lessons home to walk a different way but still in the “Way of St. James”. I will share what I learned along the “way”, in hope that I have left my foolish pride behind somewhere on the rocky path. As I wait for my plane tonight and tomorrow I will try to write down some of the things the Camino has inspired me to accomplish. This journey was every thing I hoped it would be. And yes miss Tina I cried when I came around the corner and saw the church of St James. (Tina can attest I cry in movies). They were tears of joy and appreciation for every one that helped me along the way. I have learned to trust the Lord, my family and my dear friends, crap my eyes are watering again. I thank God for making me emotional and in the future will not hide it.
In honor of St. Jaamed I arrived for the 12 mass at 11:25 am. Not sure that I can keep that up. Ok time to move on lunch is over so I need to kill a little time be for heading to the bus terminal for an all night ride to the airport in Madtid.
see you all soon