Colors. Movement. Energy.
These are thoughts that rush though my mind as we cross the border into Mexico.
There is an immense amount of life here.
The people survive to thrive. Yes there are economic problems and governmental corruption but there is a thick blanket of vitalizing love.
We hear stories of violence and physical danger, but I can say with a resounding truth that my heart has never felt safer then when I am here in Tijuana.