Paris, France (pt. 1)

My first and so far only time I have visited Paris was in July of 2015. I believe it was a complete blessing and miracle through how it all happened. A friend of my sister’s from college contacted and informed her she and her mom could not make it to Paris for the week as they initially planned, so she offered it to my sister since she knew she was already in Europe, in Romania. At first, my sister was in disbelief that such a thing could truly happen. Nine days in Paris? Such a thing only happened in movies and dreams, or so we thought. However, God showed us He likes to have the unbelievable happen. We called our parents, booked our airplane tickets, and within three days, we were in Paris, on a trip consisting of complete spontaneity and God’s amazingness.


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