Since finishing grad school, I’ve been trying to find a place in this world where I can be useful and a blessing. I’m a perpetual traveller, just a passenger on this spinning ball. My citizenship is in heaven. So for now I wander the earth as a stranger and a pilgrim, so that is what I am, RagazzAmbulante. A wanderess.
“All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.” – Martin Buber
Here o’er the earth as a stranger I roam,
Here there’s no rest, there’s no rest.
Here as a traveler I wander alone,
Yet I am blessed, I am blessed.
For I look forward to that glorious day
When sin and sorrow shall vanish away.
My heart doth leap when I hear Jesus say,
There, there is rest, there is rest.