Goodbye Mozambique, Hello Swaziland

Leaving Mozambique was tough for a few reasons

During our last week there I got sick with Malaria

I went to the doctor and tested positive with 4 crosses of Malaria.

EEEEKKK

So I spent the entire last week of ministry sick! 

My choices after Mozambique were to either stay there a few extra days, 

or go spend time in South Africa while my team traveled to Swaziland

So I chose to go to South Africa.

I spent 4 days at a missionary house with Kristen.

It was great!

For the first time in 7 months I felt normal.

I had a real bed,

A real shower

Food that wasn’t made for World Racers

and real internet

It was amazing!

I got to rest and just relax.

I then went to the doctor and was told that my blood cells were getting back to normal and I was ok to go to Swaziland.

Although I was extremely excited to get back to my team,

part of me didn’t want to leave.

I wasn’t ready to leave this place that felt “normal”

I wasn’t ready to face 4 more months

But I had to leave sometime

The past 7 months have been amazing, dont get me wrong.

I love the race,

I love this life,

I wouldn’t trade it for anything,

but Im tired.

You know that point when your running,

and you have been running a while

and you just want to quit.

But then all of the sudden runners high kicks in,

thats the point I’m waiting for.

It is now month 8 and the last month in Africa,

and let me tell you Africa has been the hardest.

Africa is crazy.

The past 2 months have been the most challenging months of the entire race.

I don’t want to say it,

but I’m ready to be done with Africa.

It is the beginning of month 8 and I just want to skip it.

Before starting the race I had heard that Africa was hard,

but I didn’t expect it to be this hard.

I want with all of my heart to finish Africa strong.

I want the Lord to show up in these next 3ish weeks,

and I want to be changed here.

This is it.

I don’t know if I will ever come back to Africa,

so I want to leave it with love.

I don’t want to leave tired and worn out,

but I want to leave with an image of God that I wont see anywhere else.

I want to see the beauty of the Lord,

I want to feel His touch.

I want Him and I want Him to meet me here in the hot, middle of nowhere, no internet

Swaziland.