idea where to begin! I’m not even entirely sure I think this trip is
real. Part of me thinks it will never really come.
One thing I know for sure is I fully expect that God would not have
called me on this trip if he didn’t have a plan to use me in really
exciting ways. I know he has things planned out that he wants me to do
while I’m there. More than that, I expect God to change me. I expect
to learn more than I ever have or maybe ever will learn in 11 months.
I expect miracles. I expect people to be healed and mountains to be
moved and lives to be changed. I expect the impossible to happen.
impact on the people at home. I know God can use the stories of what
my team and I are doing to impact my friends, family, and other random
people who stumble across the world race website.
my comfort zone. I expect to get home sick. Could it really be
anything fantastic if it was going to be easy?
The truth is, none of us will really know what to expect until we get
there! Thats part of the fun!
