Hey! Welcome to the home page for Michele Hop’s World Race blog.In January 2010 I am leaving the country for a year and setting out on a journey around the world to carry the hope of God’s gospel to 11 different countries.
This trip is going to be intense and amazing and I am excited to see what God will do!
Come to this site whenever you want to read about what is new and how things are going on this race.
I SHALL foot it
Down the roadway in the dusk,
Where shapes of hunger wander
And the fugitives of pain go by.
- I shall foot it
- In the silence of the morning,
- See the night slur into dawn,
- Hear the slow great winds arise
- Where tall trees flank the way
- And shoulder toward the sky.
- The broken boulders by the road
- Shall not commemorate my ruin.
- Regret shall be the gravel under foot.
- I shall watch for
- Slim birds swift of wing
- That go where wind and ranks of thunder
- Drive the wild processionals of rain.
- In the silence of the morning,
The dust of the traveled road
Shall touch my hands and face.
- Carl Sandburg
