It’s still strange to think that my World Race is actually happening. It’s probably somewhere around or over 100 degrees here. [every.single.day] I am typing this from my Eno hammock (not sure when I'll actually make it to an internet cafe to post it…) where there’s a really nice breeze, music from the neighborhood floating over the concrete spike-topped wall, and easy flowing conversation with bits of wisdom from some of the AIM staff who are here like, “Final debrief is not your last chance for romance” and “pad thai is da bomb and so cheap,” and “If you have feelings for someone when you’re on the race, wait 2 months after the race before you act on them. They’ll probably go away. And if not at least you’ll have worked your stuff out already.” Haha. I feel like my blogs from the field should be deep and full of wisdom and funny stories but, really I just want y’all to have a good picture of my life for this short time.
Our squad, which is 45 plus 3 squad leaders, is currently all together and staying at an Iris ministries “campus” in Dondo, Mozambique. It took us a four day long travel “day” to get here. I will never take short flights and road trips in cars for granted again. We were so squished, stuffy, and sleepy because leaning forward on your 25 lb daypack in your lap isn’t a very comfortable way to relax. 🙂 I had several moments of gazing out the window praying God. I love Africa but, I dont know if I can be here right now.
God knows what Hes doing.
Eli told us the other day, “that when things go slow, it's okay because then you know it's God in control.”