
The life and times of Mark and Johanna Dorr
I was browsing through a book recently, entitled 1000 Places to Visit Before You Die, and I realized with a somewhat sinking feeling that, at age 55, I will probably never come close to seeing all of those beautiful and intriguing places. I am generally a very happy woman, and love my Lord, my life, and my family very dearly. I know that life is full of so many responsibilities that tend to tie one down, and I tend to be a very overly-responsible person. Still, there is a place deep within me that longs for a real adventure - a place in my heart of hearts that longs to throw caution to the wind and do something really exciting, even daring. So I guess my question is this: if you could have a singular adventure, what would it be? Where might you go, and/or what might you do?