I can’t go on.” I called to Nannette, a new friend from North Carolina with whom I had been hiking 12 hours that day. We’d started that morning at 440 am. “I need to stop,” I said. We were only 200 meters from the albergue. Clearly, the real answer, was to walk just a few…
Category: Faith
Stay with your feet
The night before I left, Grace, Gabrielle and Gabrielle’s boyfriend Matthew, all came over to dinner with Karen and I. We had a great sharing and prayer time before departure. During the evening, Grace said something that stuck with me. It pierced me. It reached to my core. It was the simple phrase, “stay with…
