Almost three years ago I launched a book titled "One Border at a time". I am working on translating it into Spanish this year.
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It’s the story of an epic trip we took with our Chevy Suburban 1988 diesel 6.2 L engine (a beast) or blue cruiser. We left the USA in September 2002, and pulled into the driveway of a small rental home, in the town of Obligado Paraguay November 2002 (three months later).
So much has transpired over these past years. Other trips followed and other mission projects ensued.With the passing of years we all have new borders to clear. There is one issue though; we get comfortable and often stop crossing new borders.
The excuses often sound like:
- I don't have the energy anymore
- I am too old for this
- I don't have the time
- I would rather let somewhere else do it.
- I have been burned before - not again.
I find myself dealing with some of these excuses. Therefore I began studying Guarani about a year ago. I have lived in Paraguay many years but failed to learn the second most spoken language in this country. Guess what journey I embarked with DuoLingo this past year. Yes indeed.
Añemoarandu Guaranime - I am studying/learning Guarani
So here I am on a roll to conquer the language barrier. I already started using words when I speak with locals, and it's so well accepted that I am encouraged to really take it serious.
So here is another phrase I learned today.
Nande jahata jajogua kamby - We will go and buy milk
Ziglar often highlighted that even if you are moving slowly, as long as you are moving forward, you are on the right path to success
So my dear reader of these lines, keep moving and crossing new borders, - always forward no matter the speed.

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