peace bringer.
i didn’t specifically pray for a fruit of the spirit this month (but i think God is showing them to me anyway) this month i believe He is showing me His peace i would say the times i have truly felt a sense of peace … read more
Tag: 11n11
hungry hippies,
how was your weekend? yeah. ours? 72 hours. no changing clothes. no showers. water from random public bathroom sinks sleeping on a floor where we killed at least four cockroaches before bed.talking to strangers all day, every day. walking. walking. walking. depending. on. God. (hola … read more
a r g e n t i n a
hi everyone – we made it to outside of mendoza safely. we do not have wifi this month unless we come into the city (about 1 hour away) on our off days so updates and communication will likely be less frequent. but i am excited … read more
anibal.
i asked God to show me His joy this month. He gave me anibal. when i think of calama, i will always think about anibal. we met anibal during our first week or so in calama, during a time where we were still struggling to … read more
desert,
chile and this month have been amazing, but if i am being honest i am struggling this month spiritually, i feel disconnected, empty, and distant from God – this is always an area in progress for me and it’s something i can’t quite explain, but … read more
c h i l e
bienvenido a calama, chile! location: calama is a city in northern chile, in the atacama desert (driest desert in the world). population ~150,000. it is home to chuquicamata, the world’s largest open pit copper mine in the world. earthquakes are common; in fact, we experienced a … read more
a t l a n t a
atlanta, GA. in 1836 the decision was made to build the western and atlantic railroad to provide a link between savannah and the midwest. ultimately, the railway ended in atlanta at a place that came to be known as “terminus” – end of the l … read more
training wheels,
i learned a lot of things at the training camp for the world race, but i keep going back to that hill
panhandling,
the awkward fundraising letter for the world race and reflections from a trip to portland, OR