Day 55: Lavacolla to Santiago

I got to the Cathedral at 8:19 AM.

I fell to my knees. I remember when I first saw the Cathedral in front me, it was like seeing a ghost. I couldn’t believe it. I really did it? I was in a state of awe and shock for what felt like an hour.

Then it hit me. I accepted it. I closed my eyes and I cried so hard. I cried from my belly. I felt so full, like I could burst at the seams. My heart felt whole. It was weird because I felt light within my soul but also occupied with something new. I felt like I finished the last sentence of the best book in my life.

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