We had to go through rocky and dusty roads, through an ocean and scary heights and depths, and it was worth it. My experience with GFI was more than amazing. I am grateful for my friend who inspired me to write about my trip. It was indeed a lovely experience packaged with the good things of life. There was never a dull moment. There were trials and many battles to fight. But we saw God's hands in everything. The journey to Ekiti was a long one. Our bonding process began from there. It was faster with those at the back seat. The travelling bags kept falling on them to the point that potholes and bumps became scary to them. Passing through Ife was exciting too. The akara was so nice, so soft and sweet. It was nice that we had to share as well. It was nice having aunty Tola on the bus. We were never hungry on the trip. And she made us remember our old time religion by singing those songs we sang a lot back in the days. Songs that makes us think of our mission and vision