Month 7 of traveling with the World Race

Comayagua, Honduras

March 27th – 1:05 PM

Time is flying by. I’ve seen a lot, and I’ve been in and out of what some call a “desert.”

Some days, it feels like all I see is an endless desert—dry, empty, not much to take in. Other days, it feels like I’m in southern France, surrounded by endless climbing, beautiful views, and no worries in the world.

Traveling isn’t easy. Living with the same 39 people and losing some along the way is hard. And by “losing,” I mean they’ve made the decision to go home to their families.

Yeah, it’s tempting to leave—to go back to what’s comfortable. But I know the Lord has something here for me.

My mom called me while I was writing this, and she said it’s like climbing a mountain—the push to the summit is always the hardest part (mentally, emotionally, spiritually, and often physically). She knows me well, and it’s a good point. The summit is always worth it. Thanks, Mom. Love you.

The start of this blog was written during my first week in Honduras. I was walking in my flesh and not looking to Him. After some really good conversations and time in prayer, I redirected my thoughts, mind, and heart back toward Him. It was a hard first week, but now I’m feeling great—and I’m so stoked for this last month overseas. I can’t wait to see what the Lord brings.

The previous post was written in Malaysia—a country that built me up in so many ways. Then we traveled to Guatemala, which has been the most special place I’ve experienced so far.

Malaysia felt spiritually heavy at times, almost like a blur, but there was so much growth in those two months. One of the biggest things I learned was where I was looking for comfort. I had been wrestling with my flesh, realizing that I often turned to people first instead of God. During that season, I was placing people before Him to find comfort.

But true comfort comes from the One who gives it freely when we put our faith in Him. There’s something so powerful about receiving comfort from the Creator of the universe—the One who knows you completely and still loves you fully.

When we arrived in Guatemala, it felt like a weight was lifted. It was as if my eyes were opened to see Him more clearly—to see His glory.

We lived about 20 minutes from an active volcano that erupted every 5–15 minutes. During those first few days, I was in awe of His creation—just overwhelmed by how beautiful it all was.

One morning, maybe a week or two in, I wasn’t opening my heart to Him. I was stuck in my flesh, even feeling frustrated because I wasn’t “feeling” His presence. But then I looked up at the mountains and saw the volcano erupt—and it hit me: that’s His glory.

And how amazing is it that we don’t worship the volcano, but the One who created it? That’s just so cool.

I’ve always admired nature deeply, as most of you know. And the reason is simple—we get to explore and experience His creation: the mountains, rivers, animals, and trees. All of it was made by Him.

So many people around the world appreciate nature—some even love it deeply. But what I find even more incredible is that God calls us higher than all of creation. He has a deeper love and purpose for each of us.

When you look at the intentionality in nature—the way ecosystems work together, the way things are formed—it’s beautiful. But then there’s us.

We were made in His image.

That means we were created with even more intentionality than anything else on this planet—or even in the universe.

And He loves us.

And we get to know Him.

We get to have a relationship with the Creator of the universe.

That’s wild.

If you ever have the opportunity to visit Guatemala—go. It’s amazing.

At the end of our time there, we had a week-long event called PVT (Parent Vision Trip). My parents came down to visit, and it was such an incredible time. We got to talk deeply about life and have some really meaningful conversations. And honestly, just being able to hug my mom meant a lot.

It was also really special for them to experience this trip firsthand—not just through stories over the phone. I was really encouraged by the way they’re walking in faith during this season of their lives. Love you guys so much.

Guatemala was full of amazing memories. One of my favorites was going to a local climbing gym, Tacaná. I went at least once a week, and it got me so fired up for climbing when I get back home.

I built some really meaningful relationships there, and I’m excited to see where those lead.

For those who may not know, I’ve been feeling called to make Puerto Rico home. The goal is to move there around early 2028. There’s still time, but I’ve already started setting goals for when I’m back in the States.

The vision is to open a café—and eventually grow it into a space where people can come to drink coffee, study, worship, and build community. Down the line, I’d love to create a place where people can climb together as well.

I haven’t been climbing for many years, but the time I’ve spent in that community has shaped me deeply. A lot of that is thanks to my home gym, Scrapyard Climbing Collective, and my coaches Dre, Ethan, and Shakira.

They’ve poured into me in ways they probably don’t even realize. They’ve taught me so much about life, and I’m really grateful for them. I can’t wait to see everyone when I get home.

That community is what’s grown my heart to seek out others in it—and to show them Jesus. To show them that true comfort is found in Him.

When I get back, I want to start a men’s ministry centered around guys in the climbing community who are on fire for Jesus—creating a space to grow and to be a light to others.

I’m really excited to see what that becomes.

Right now, I’m in Honduras—for just one month—but this is home for now.

The ministry we’re working with is awesome. A lot of what we’re doing is physical labor—construction, welding, pouring concrete—and honestly, it’s been a lot of fun.

We’re also living on a farm, which is wild. There are chickens, ducks, bunnies, goats, sheep, donkeys, and three horses.

Last week, I was asked to work with the horses every day and help train them. It’s been super rewarding—although I did get kicked on the first day.

A couple of days ago, I gave two of the horses a bath (they hadn’t had one in two years), and now they’re both looking great.

The local community here has been really encouraging. They’re disciplined and walk closely with the Lord. Every day and night, they’ve been pouring into us—teaching us and sharing what God has been doing in their lives.

I’m really grateful for the people here.

The trip is almost over—but there’s still so much to receive.

Thank you for reading. Life’s good.

Fundraiser Update :)

As of April 2nd, I’m 79% funded—only $3,993 away from being fully funded.

Thank you all so much for the support you’ve given me on this mission. It means more than I can put into words. I truly believe I’ll reach full funding with your help, and I’m so grateful.

For those who want to continue supporting, here’s the link to my fundraiser:

Suport Here :)

I’m so excited to share everything the Lord has been doing in my life when I get home—and what He can do in yours too.