“When right-living people bless the city, it flourishes; evil talk turns it into a ghost town in no time.”

Proverbs 11:11 MSG

The number 3 is not much.
But turn years into days and you get a bunch.
Years into days, 
3 into 1,095,
Some days a haze,
Give and take a few to keep alive.
Yet I did survive. 
With a few kicks and a punch,
In Budapest for nearly 1000 days.

A 1000 days of good mornings.
A 1000 days of talking to someone new.
A 1000 days of köszönöms.
A 1000 days of seeing smiles I grew to know.
A 1000 days of boscis.
A 1000 days of playing and stories 
A 1000 days of nem tudom magyarul.
A 1000 days of walking, walking, walking until…look a work of art.
A 1000 days of surprises and joy.
A 1000 days of szias.

I have been in Budapest for nearly a thousand days. 
But now it is time to part ways.
So all I have left to say of these a thousand days:

Thank you.
Köszönöm szépen.
Many blessings to you.
Sok aldást neked.

“A becsületesek áldása építi a várost, de a bűnösök szája romlásba dönti.”

‭‭Példabeszédek‬ ‭11‬:‭11‬ ‭RÚF