Way back in Uganda I was struggling to understand the concept of unconditional love, even from God. Then the Lord gave me this, my very first spoken word piece. This one’s for everyone who needs a dose of truth. Listen Here: spoken word love The lies swarm around me Like flies around a squattie pottie. I’ve spent years building this house, But the foundation is crumbling. And once again I find myself stumbling. I would say I don’t know where I’m going, But that’s just another lie. Because I, I’ve been down this road a million times. I don’t need any signs. The ruts are dug deep into this earth,…

Because some days, readjusting to life after the World Race and away from my squad is just a little bit tough. Listen here: reentry Sometimes it feels like I’m fading. It’s like just when I can finally see that girl with the megaphone claiming, shouting her identity, I get slammed head first back into reality once again trying to figure out how to be. It takes a village to keep me in the right frame of mind. But when my village changes, I find my colors growing dimmer. A boiling pot turned down to a simmer. Back on the assembly line of human production trying to figure out how to…