I’m Not Qualified

Seven months ago, when we left America, I started to feel really overwhelmed with how under qualified I felt to go on the World Race. As my parents left me in Atlanta at launch, my dad reminded me of … Read more about I’m Not Qualified

The Muzungus

One foot in front of the other. It is my fifth journey of the day down to the well, about a mile from home. My limbs feel heavy.  I’m not sure I can make it much further. I look off to … Read more about The Muzungus