My world race is officially finished an week ago. Still, I can’t believe I’d been through the craziest journey and survived. Even further, the journey is DONE!
Each every month was different. Different people, different climate, different weather, and different ministry condition.
Also, it could be the most intense time in my life, so far. We fought for each other, fought for learning more, fought for serving more, and fought for more GOD.
I can tell this is not an ordinary mission trip. NOT AT ALL. If someone asks me “Will you go on the race again?” or “Will you recommend it to somebody?”, I will say “It’s really hard. It’s really tough. Condition wise, ministry wise, everything is rough. Sometimes, you feel sick everything, even your mate. Other times, God takes you apart piece by piece and rebuilds you, although you don’t feel un-needed. Of course, that’s SUPER painful. Nothing is getting easier. Something is getting worse.”
And then, I’ll add this “HOWEVER, if God wants me to there, I’ll pray more deeply. I learn his provide, so I couldn’t excuse I don’t have enough. I experience his raise, so I couldn’t excuse I’m not enough. Some steps are so painful, but so necessary for me. I get many friends and family all around the world.”
I’m still staying in state, and traveling state to state; I didn’t realize when I plan it, but as soon as I started it I realized it’s another crazy idea.. My world race is over, but my race is not over.
I have so many story to share. I need more wisdom to explain, well. Please, pray for extra wisdom for me.
I have really a brave friend. She said “Yes.” for second fusion route as Squad Leader. Thank you for pray for her!
