Rwanda . . .
A country war torn, and
effected by genocide, hospital healing, prodigals coming back to know their
Father, church services filled with anointed worship and messages. .
Joy & laughter that
fills a small village home. . .dance & song to a simple rhythm of a drum.
. Radio preaching, bus rides with 20+
people. 8 ½ mi hikes to and from church. .
Evening runs on African
country side watching beautiful sunsets as kids run along side you. .
Spending time with Widow's & University
students encouraging them to shoot for the stars. .
Speaking of stars. . .
stars in an African sky compares to no other. . .
All of these things are
Rwanda for me. . .
I am heading into month 8
of the World Race now. . . leaving behind yet another family that has worked
it's way into my heart. More faces that no matter how many countries are in
between us my heart can't forget.
This month has been nothing
short of amazing! I stand in awe of where I came from, sit in wonder at where I
am, and I am captivated by where I am going. . .
This journey has taken so
many turns towards beauty. . there are so many beautiful moments I try an
capture by blinking my eyes and taking mental photographs that end up forever
ingrained on my heart. Moments written upon a canvas that make me a new man. A
more refined man. A wiser man. . . A man with a better understanding of the
world around him, and the people in it. A man with stories to tell, and faces
to share. .
I have become and currently
becoming a better man than the days before, and a happier man for the days that
lie ahead. . .
Thank you for “doing life”
with me during this journey. . .
Thank you for pouring into
me, and knowing this was good soil the Lord could grow up a mature man out of.
It's to you I owe my gratitude and my “a million thanks” to being able to see
this journey to completion.
I pray for you & think
of you often
I miss you all & love
you dearly
My family, my friends, my
supporters & biggest fans! You are all so great!


























