Meet paper Brad. The flat Stanley version of me:
Name: Bradley Hunter Ferrell (Brad)
DOB: March 8, 1989
Age: 24
Hometown: Matthews, NC
Siblings: One brother, younger (Ryan)
College: Appalachian State University, Boone, NC
Degree: BS in Communications, Public Relations
Job: Director of Search Marketing & SEO
Location: Charlotte, NC
Height: 5'11
Weight: 155 lbs
Eye color: Green
Tattoos: Three
Shoe Size: 10
What I'm wearing right this moment: Old t-shirt, grey Levi jeans and Birkenstock sandals (don't hate).
Hobbies: Cycling, coffee (I'm obsessed), documentaries, film & music festivals, the outdoors, backpacking, skiing, writing, reading, computers, web design, Apple products
Favorite Band: The Rocket Summer
Favorite Book(s): Blue Like Jazz, Greater, The Great Divorce, Mere Christianity, Wild At Heart
Favorite Movie: A River Runs Through It
International Travels: None (WR will be my first time leaving the country)
Where I'll be traveling for the World Race:
Albania, Romania, Ukraine, India, Nepal, Mozambique, Swaziland, South Africa, Thailand, Cambodia, Taiwan
Thank you God for rendering a 3-dimensional version of me.
Though the Earth cried out for blood, satisfied her hunger was. Her billows calmed on raging seas for the souls of men she craved. Sun and moon from balcony, turned their head in disbelief. Their precious Love would taste the sting, disfigured and disdained. On Friday a thief, on Sunday a King. Laid down in grief but awoke with the keys. Of hell on that day. First born of the slain. The Man Jesus Christ laid death in his grave. So three days in darkness slept. The Morning Sun of righteousness. But rose to shame the thrones of death and over turn his rule. Now daughters and the sons of men would pay not their dues again. The debt of blood they owed was rent when the day rolled a new.
Very truly I tell you, whoever believes in me will do the works I have been doing, and they will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father.
John 14:12
