Before I started the Race, I naively thought these 11 months would provide me with some much needed time and space to truly focus on and connect with God. I thought that I would now be free from so many of the distractions that often keep me from reading my Bible or talking to God more regularly.
In some ways, I am free from previous distractions. However, the ones left behind have simply been replaced by new ones….new faces, new routines and new outlets. Even the best of things can begin to shift that scale of balance when poured out in excess. From ministry work and developing relationships to connecting with loved ones back home and diving into my team, I’ve begun to feel the impact of the uneven distribution of weight upon my own “scale.”
I hit a point this month where my personal time with God was taking a backseat to everything else, including my ministry here in Vietnam. I then realized why I had been feeling so weary and dissatisfied, despite all of the fruitful work with the students and locals.
It was about this time that I went out to journal for a bit and pick back up on my daily reading of the Bible. I ended up sitting on some rocks, looking out into the beautiful blue waters here, and I felt this instant sense of peace and calm come over me.

During training camp and launch, I discovered that one of my main ways of connecting with God is through nature. So, it is no surprise that I am able to easily reflect on God and His glory when taking in His creation. This time was different though.
I felt such a sense of joy looking out over the mountains, waves and rocks. As I sat there, I grabbed my Bible to continue on with my reading plan, but when I touched it, my thoughts immediately shifted. It’s hard to explain, but it’s as if I heard my own voice (though not my own thoughts) saying to forget the plan and go to the book of Psalms. So, I opened my Bible and the first page there was in the book of Psalms! My eyes immediately fell on Chapter 8:
