Rwanda . . .
A country war torn, and effected by genocide, hospital healing, prodigals coming back to know their Father, church services filled with anointed worship and messages. .
Joy & laughter that fills a small village home. . .dance & song to a simple rhythm of a drum. . Radio preaching, bus rides with 20+ people. 8 ½ mi hikes to and from church. .
Evening runs on African country side watching beautiful sunsets as kids run along side you. .
Spending time with Widow's & University students encouraging them to shoot for the stars. .
Speaking of stars. . . stars in an African sky compares to no other. . .
All of these things are Rwanda for me. . .
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I am heading into month 8 of the World Race now. . . leaving behind yet another family that has worked it's way into my heart. More faces that no matter how many countries are in between us my heart can't forget.
This month has been nothing short of amazing! I stand in awe of where I came from, sit in wonder at where I am, and I am captivated by where I am going. . .
This journey has taken so many turns towards beauty. . there are so many beautiful moments I try an capture by blinking my eyes and taking mental photographs that end up forever ingrained on my heart. Moments written upon a canvas that make me a new man. A more refined man. A wiser man. . . A man with a better understanding of the world around him, and the people in it. A man with stories to tell, and faces to share. .
I have become and currently becoming a better man than the days before, and a happier man for the days that lie ahead. . .
Thank you for “doing life” with me during this journey. . .
Thank you for pouring into me, and knowing this was good soil the Lord could grow up a mature man out of. It's to you I owe my gratitude and my “a million thanks” to being able to see this journey to completion.
I pray for you & think of you often
I miss you all & love you dearly
My family, my friends, my supporters & biggest fans! You are all so great!
