I’m sitting at training camp surrounded by some of the greatest people I have met, about 6 weeks out from diving head first into one of the most life changing experiences I will have and a big question on my mind is “How did I get here?” The simple answer is God.
Almost two years ago now, I was having lunch with my mentor chatting about life and Jesus. We talked a few times about my heart for missions and so when the conversation came up again, she mentioned this incredible journey across the world to spread the gospel. I don’t know how, but we ended up talking about it for a while and she pulled up the World Race website and we watched videos of Christians chasing after Jesus. I remember getting chills and thinking how awesome it would be to be able to travel the world and love on people the way Jesus would.
A year later I sent in an application with August routes in mind. After a phone interview (a story for another time) I received confirmation that I was accepted into the world race and I could pick my route. Jesus was with me the whole time, in all of the details.
But looking at everything, the answer seems spread out across the details. Answering that question seems almost daunting. But the real truth is Jesus. I would have never just jumped into something like this. I have difficulties with change and with the unknown. I like schedules and plans. But don’t get me wrong, I go with the flow, I just like having a general sense of where I am and what’s there. My squad and I will be traveling in countries we have no idea what to expect. So looking back, I’m in awe that I’m even at training camp. How did I get here? Jesus. Jesus gave me strength and courage to say yes: to sign up, do a phone interview, make plans, get gear, tell people. Jesus got me here and Jesus will deliver me through the next year (and beyond). I am so thankful that God out this in His plan for me. I cannot wait to share what He is going to be doing. Stay tuned guys, this year is going to be life changing.
