Tonight before my last full day of hosting was very...interesting. I have never more passionate about speaking to a crowd about God in my life. Never. Usually, I'm very cautious and careful...meticulous about what I say. Not tonight. It was quite raw. And, strangely the most awesome I have felt at a debrief at the end of a night.
I talked about the 'beautiful struggle' which is what I like to call 'fighting the good fight' mentioned in 1 Timothy 6: 11-end. And, man do I have a road in front of me. While it feels like I have been here years, I know it has only been a few short months and I can't even describe fully everything that has gone on. I'll try to when it is all said and done, but I won't make any promises because I probably won't be able to communicate via blog. It's a passionate feeling of anger, hurt, and love that the District of Columbia has brought out of me. I can't wait to see what is in store for the rest of my walk with God. I know it will be a tough road, but the sight will be something to see.
That's it for now. I have too much on my mind to focus.
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