I thought I might cry when I crossed the finish line. I thought I might be overcome with emotion. I thought I might be dying of hunger. I thought I might.... the mind takes you a million places when you’re planning for the culmination of an event that you’ve been working towards for months.… Continue reading Views from the Finish Line: Running the Vestal XX
Real Life, Raw Affection, Radical Adventure …. All for the Glory of God
Making My Boast 