So from 10/16-10/26 I went to Training Camp for The World Race. It was 10 emotionally hysterical days. There were super high moment of beautiful encounters with God and some moments of me silently screaming to myself that “I AM NOT GOING TO DO THIS!!!!” in my tent.
I wrote a little song with my R Squad people that explain what it was like. I’m gonna share those lyrics here lol (To the tune of “In my Feelings” by Drake)
“I showed up to training don’t know how to build a tent?? Why is it so COLDDDD they got me sleeping out in this…
But JC I know you love me I know you’re riding and you’ll never ever leave from beside me cause you got me and we are family and forever we will be!
This Porter Potty SMELLS so bad (FOR REAL!!) Regret that cricket that I had. Why this bucket in the shower??? It’s so cold aint got no power!
But JC I know you love me I know you’re riding and you’ll never ever leave from beside me cause you got me and we are family and forever we will be!
They got me eating with my hands (EWWWW) but no napkins at the end! What you mean they took my pack???? I gotta hike they gave it back!”
It was fun, amazing, really hard, exhausting but so incredible! I met some beautiful people i’ll be traveling with and got delivered from a lot of shame I had been carrying around. Highly suggest camping in the summer instead of the winter though… ALSO, I DROPPED MY PANTS IN THE PORTER POTTY HOLE!!!! Yes that really happened. And yes I pulled them out and yes I cried like a baby afterwards.
