Porque

I took Spanish in high school, and four semesters of it in college. For the first ten years of my marriage, I had a recurring nightmare that I flunked my last semester of Spanish, and because of that, I did not graduate. Luckily, that was only a nightmare. By the grace of God, I got a D and DID graduate. I always told Jon, if I wouldn't have graduated in May, I would not have married him in July. I just could not see being married without a college degree.
Anyway, as I am set to leave in just over 48 hours to a Spanish-speaking country, I am wondering if any Spanish will come back to me. After all, it's been a while.
I think I know all I need to explain to them why I am there: Porque Christo me salvo. Because Christ saved me!