Questions are flooding my brain, and my neurons are over-sensitized. Why has God called me to go to Kerala, India? Why was I placed in a girls' boarding school for the year? Will I have a Western toilet? What will my room look like? Will I shop for my saris when I get off the plane? Will I handle the spiciness of the food? Will people understand my English? Will I ever have any grasp on Malayam, the local language? I must wait and have patience because time will tell.
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