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In letting go, something is grasped. Grasped was a great reminder – a necessary, reoccurring revelation. On the Camino de Santiago, li...
As we began to walk the Camino de Santiago here in Spain, I began to realize that we have an ample amount of time to process. The first day was a 9 ...
My stomach began to twist as I stood there looking around. I couldn't take it. My eyes began to hurt and my legs shook. I was sick as a dog. ...
As of Friday, life becomes interesting again. I fly to Spain to hike the Camino de Santiago with the men of Kingdom Journeys. This morning as I ...
Let me tell you a secret – I don't trust God. Last night, I spoke with Dave Eubank of the Free Burma Rangers. This guy is no slack. S...
The Spirit of God comes over me at times that are simply undeniable and it "messes me up". Last night, I woke in the middle of the night ...
I never expected to see it in America. I had been overseas and seen it a number of times, but never in the United States. She was dirty, scarred,...
It was 11:00am as I ran and hopped on the already moving multi-colored Nicaraguan bus towards the countryside. "Mombacho," I hollered as I h...
Upon arrival, the children flooded in. The atmosphere was set with joy and laughter from deep down, and the countryside was fully alive. Immediate...
I strolled in and saw her at a distance. She was stomping her feet and spinning around in circles as if she were calling me in. I found my p...
