i found out i was accepted to go on the aug 09 world race on the morning of my 24th birthday, after eating way too many chocolate chip pancakes with some of my best friends.
though i assumed i was accepted (call me cocky, call me whatever…i had a hunch), i never expected to be so overwhelmed by that phone call. i sat at my desk at work fighting back sobs…. while texting/emailing/gchatting my friends, i started wondering if the overwhelming thoughts were the Holy Spirit telling me this wasn’t my path.
i sit at that same desk a few weeks later, having had the chance to step back from the whirlwind and i am now confident this is the path before me.
so thanks for checking in and i cant wait to start on this new adventure with you….in whatever capacity that may be.
