How crazy does God move. November 26th 2014, my plane landed as my 11 months on the world race came to an end. I got so caught up on seeing my friends, family and now the love of my life that I totally misplaced my passport realizing a couple months later that it was lost. About 2 months ago, I got an email saying I won a $200 scholarship that I did not sign up for, then three weeks later I found my passport in the jacket I came home in not to mention I had $300 left over from funds raised last year. If that’s not enough for me to get the picture then I dont know what is.
