tears. frustration. confusion. sadness. repeat a few times. & now — peace and thanksgiving. A little over 24 hours ago X squad was still eagerly … Read more about I just wanted a hug
What is normal?
I arrived at 5:00 am yesterday morning after taking an overnight bus from Laos. I rode in a taxi by myself for an hour to get to a hostel to meet up with a team for the month in the capital of … Read more about What is normal?
New year, new role, same God
new. That’s the word for right now. There’s a lot of newness unpacked in this blog, so hold on tight! New continent To update y’all, we are no longer in Africa. Early December … Read more about New year, new role, same God
What’s a travel day like on the world race?
It starts out at 8:30 pm Friday night when you find out you are leaving at 1:30 am for Halong Bay. I don’t start packing until 11:00 pm because there’s no point in going to sleep for a few … Read more about What’s a travel day like on the world race?
Goodbye to My First Team
They say that your first team on the World Race is something special. What you don’t know is how true this statement really is. You get placed on a team with complete strangers at training camp … Read more about Goodbye to My First Team
A matchless God
The month in Zambia was filled with talking about Jesus every single day, dancing to African worship songs, yet one thing that’s for sure, God and I were not in sync. Being on the race, … Read more about A matchless God
Zimbabwe is filled with fruit, but not the fruit you eat
After a short border crossing, a lost battle that involved a baboon enjoying my muffin for breakfast, and 7.5 hours on a bus, my team made it to Lusaka, Zambia for month three. Although we are here, I … Read more about Zimbabwe is filled with fruit, but not the fruit you eat
I prayed for a shower on my 24th birthday
The first month of the race was filled with beds, hot showers, an endless supply of clean water, every meal cooked for us, and rides to-and-from ministry. We lived a very comfortable first … Read more about I prayed for a shower on my 24th birthday
South Africa in a few words
Sanibonani! Simply hello in Zulu, one of the 11 languages that are spoken here in South Africa. After approximately 50 hours traveling from Atlanta to Boston to Qatar to Johannesburg, South … Read more about South Africa in a few words
