You are a key strand in the web of life. Reach out and catch your future.
Be the Connection
As you travel the World, you connect. You talk to a person, you try another country's food, you enjoy a bit of their culture and you visit some of the places they treasure. At home, you wear clothes from China, eat food from Spain or Turkey, use purses from Italy, watch movies from India.
You are part and partner with the whole world. It's the greatest good fun of the 21st century. You are connected. You are strands in life's web. One strand it may be, but it joins you to our interconnected existence.
You are part and partner with the whole world. It's the greatest good fun of the 21st century. You are connected. You are strands in life's web. One strand it may be, but it joins you to our interconnected existence.
We are All Strands of our World
In your travels, find yourselves in the image of the others you are meeting for the first time. As you travel to new destinations, find new ways to connect to people, to nature, to life, to your past and future. Expand your minds to experience the vast difference amongst us but, even more, to find what connects us to each other.
For us, this year, it was Croatia and Spain. Other than what we had read in the news, we did not know much about the country and its people. Now, it is not in the unknown. We know parts of it and it has become part of our world.
"All experience is an arch where through which gleams that untravelled world"
What about you? What destination became known to you this year?
For us, this year, it was Croatia and Spain. Other than what we had read in the news, we did not know much about the country and its people. Now, it is not in the unknown. We know parts of it and it has become part of our world.
"All experience is an arch where through which gleams that untravelled world"
What about you? What destination became known to you this year?
Expand your circle. Embrace the new...the different. Build bridges, not walls.
The Global Experience...Share in It
I am part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades, For ever and for ever when I move.
How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnished, not to shine in use!
- Ulysses, A. Tennyson
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