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Friends, this blog once served as a place where I got to share stories of how I saw Jesus around me. It's been seven years since I got home from the W...
“How the World Race changed my life,” is a daunting question to answer. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t dodged it, several ti...
Here's the thing: my World Race sidekick is an kick-booty photographer and God has given her a passion, a purpose and a plan to glorify Him in ...
Our contact from Cambodia, where I spent month 5 of the World Race, asked if I would mind writing about my experience serving in their children's mini...
Hey. Got a minute and 47 seconds?! Check out this powerful video made by my uber talented friend and Field Producer for the #worldracedoc, Kendra Har...
It's true. The girl who left 11 months ago on this crazy, wild journey called The World Race isn't coming home. It isn't possible. Because wh...
When we finally made it to Eastern Europe for the last two months of our Race, it felt like a dream. We had a favorite park we liked to sit in and ...
One morning, I woke up with tears streaming down my face. Have you ever had a dream like that? One with emotions so real it stirs you to respond in re...
It was month seven of the World Race, and I found myself in the city of Nizamabad. For me, India was the first country we’d visited where I fel...
I'd always heard God is good. But did I really believe it? Did I really know it at the core of my being? This year, time and time again, God ha...
