Jacob “Jake” Colter, born September 4, 1991. This post started off as a joke, but I actually have a lot to say about this friend/sq...
The first major holiday we had away from home—Thanksgiving. Thankfully we still all had a very traditional turkey dinner at a restraint in Chian...
After debrief in Medellin, we had four days of ATL (Ask The Lord) as a squad. We remained in Medellin, but were about 15 minutes from where we ha...
I thought after ten months of hellos and good-byes, they’d get easier. Turns out, they don’t. For me, they’ve gotten harder. My te...
I want to apologize for being a little distant on telling stories from the field for a lot of reasons. Mainly because the past month or so has been pr...
I'm going to back track over the past 10 months for awhile. I've processed a lot of the things I walked through the first several months of the Race, ...
The Stone TableThis is a blog I never thought I’d write. First, because I never thought I’d be writing blogs at all so, thank you World Ra...
Anxiety. It’s such a funny thing. I often used to think of the word anxiety as something that is overused and exaggerated. For such a lon...
I was a kid in the 80’s and a teenager in the early 90’s. I grew up skateboarding and listening to music that was hard and fast. All my "h...
I'm hungry. He rubs his belly. Longing in his eyes. How do I help? How do I even begin to help? Here in Colombia, the streets are rich and vibrant....
