Peace Corps starts you learning the language and culture of your host country fast. Right now I'm still in orientation, so the lessons have been relatively light, just a couple hours a day in class, but it will ramp up soon enough. Despite the limited exposure, I wanted to share some things I picked up. 

Shortly after landing we were greeted by Peace Corp personnel, who directed us through the check point for passports and visas. Just down the stairs from that were we met by more Peace Corps personnel, including Tengiz (Tengo) Gogotishvili, who we would soon learn is our training manager and quite the character.

Fifty-eight volunteers gathered in Washington, D.C.. Most of us were fresh out of college or nearly so. Some were much older. It was a bit strange to be in the older half, but I am certainly not the oldest. 

Tonight is my last night in the United States of America. Tomorrow I fly out as part of the Peace Corps with the eventual destination of Georgia. On the eve of this new journey, I wanted to reflect upon the journey of Krendel. How did it come to be?

What is faith? Dictionaries may be interpreted to tell us that the definition is steadfast belief without or in spite of evidence. This is a fairly modern definition, and, of course, it gets rendered meaningless in any game system where faith produces actual, generally magical, effects. So I ask again, what is faith? The answer is manifold.