Want to Just Take Off

That travel bug is biting again. Really, it never took it's teeth out. I can't stop thinking about it though. It's a daily thing. If I just had a van that was semi set up for living in, I would be gone already. Preferably I would want a six cylinder or ideally a bio diesel conversion so that I could just fill up with old grease from whatever fast food joint happens to be close by. I could pick up side jobs here and there building fences or doing garden work. Really, any kind of work I could find. i could visit churches in the towns I travel through and ask if the congregation if they have any work I could do. Only staying in one spot long enough to fill the gas tank, fill the food reserves and put a little emergency money in my pocket and just keep moving. Imagine the people you would meet. Imagine the sights you would see. Imagine how much you would learn not only about yourself but life in general. I have the utmost faith that God would provide, it is just taking that first step on my own that is the hard part. This is going to happen eventually, I don't think the desire is going to go away until I fulfill it. It is only a matter of when.