It all started a couple years back when someone close to me mentioned that their college roommate was starting the World Race. At the time, I thought nothing of it. I didn't even think about the World Race for about a year, until I started to notice it creeping into my heart and mind. For weeks I thought and prayed about the World Race. I wondered if it was the right thing for me. Suddenly out of no where, it hit me like a truck. If I desire to be more like Jesus, I need to also be like his disciples.
I really started looking into what true discipleship looked like. In the back of my mind, I always knew it looked like the World Race. Finally, the calling was so loud that I couldn't help but apply. Now I'm here, waiting to mobilize, excited for what God has to show me and teach me.
