Like I’ve done many times before on the race, I did my David and Goliath story for the children at Salem Chapel. I tell them the story and tell them how it shows that anything is possible if you have God with you. I juggled for them and then I decided I was going to give the juggling balls. Next month, we won’t be working with children, so I figured it was time to retire them for the race. It was kind of sad knowing that the race is winding down and everything is coming to an end. We only have six more weeks. I thought these last few months would never get here. I remember lying in my tent in Ireland while it was pouring down rain, being so sad that I was away from home in a cold, wet, uncomfortable place and thinking how slow the time was going. I couldn’t imagine in that moment what it would be like to be at this point in the race. I never actually thought I could make it, but I guess that with God, all things really are possible.
