#GringoProblems
Friday morning, I left rainy South Florida to head up here (Tocoa Falls, Ga.) to embark on training camp before flying to Nicaragua. After a four-hour flight delay for my hour-long flight in a crowded airport full of grumbling individuals, I arrived in Atlanta, where I was given a ride back up to the college where we are staying (complete with a beautiful waterfall).
Just three days into camp, I'll share the two most prevalent thoughts in my head from the past few days: 1) The structure of worship, expressing faith and the group's community have been something extremely...