“Your named after a great man” is what my mom told me as a child. “He’s buried in Ghana and you should go visit.” Growing up in a suburb of Atlanta, GA, I never gave it too much thought until I was much older. The opportunity presented itself in the summer of 2011. I was fortunate enough to visit Ghana for 7 days with a few friends from college. I am writing this post a year later after my visit. I have traveled to other international destinations, however this trip to Ghana set in motion a chain of events that […Read More]