I slowly began to open my eyes. Sunlight flooded my vision. I could hear faint voices. But either they were tal...
For the last two weeks my squad has been living in San Juan, Guatemala after being moved out of Honduras. It’s beautiful here. &...
I feel like I’m waiting. I feel like I’m waiting for that big moment that will change my whole life. I feel like...
Today it poured. Today I ran through the streets of Honduras with my team as two Honduran boys led the way. Today I ran thro...
It has taken me a long time to write the second part of this blog. I could blame it on a busy schedule, one that has been full of prepara...
God works in mysterious ways that only He understands and ways we can only hope He reveals to us down the road. I just returned from the ...
Hi there! My name is Rachel Wilson. I’m 18 years old, and have a mom, dad, and two older brothers. I come from the little town of Zionsville, In...
Hi there! My name is Rachel Wilson. I’m 18 years old, and have a mom, dad, and two older brothers. I come from the little town of Zionsville, In...
