Today all the houses at Mision Adulam had a special lunch for us and each house prepared something to show us. The boys from my house prepared a traditional Bolivian Carnival song and they played instruments and sang and I couldn’t help but feel like a proud older sister. I have never, in my entire life, wanted someone to succeed as badly as I do for all eight of these amazing young men. They are the most special group of guys I have ever had the privilege to meet and I am so sad to be leaving them. This is definitely the most difficult goodbye of the Race so far, even though there have been some other amazing people that I have met along the way. I love them dearly and can’t wait to see where God takes them in life. These boys have captured my heart and a piece of me will always remain here with them in El Alto, Bolivia.
