I’m down in White, Georgia this week lending a hand in training up two more squads of World Racers that are going to be sent out to the ends of the earth this summer to bring Kingdom and expect God to show up.
Training camp is exhausting. Late nights coupled with early mornings and being physically, emotionally and spiritually tired can be tough but I assure you there will be no complaint from the staff because this brings us all LIFE. Talking with future racers through broken hearts from pain and past baggage and watching them experience the Lord in real, deep, messy ways is energizing.
I woke up this morning with puffy eyes unkempt hair and said to myself yet again, “I can’t believe this is my life.”
Also, we get pumped up in worship.
