Two weeks of intense yet purposeful camps, I find myself at the end of my training season. For the duration of the next two months, I will not feel as though I have exhausted all of my physical and emotional strength, as I continue to invest in young world-changers. Though I have spent much of myself and found my limits, I am grateful for the experiences that these past five weeks have given and to have a role in the development of missionaries who will bring freedom and love wherever they may find themselves.

This entry is dedicated to the Real Life Immersion team, a group of nineteen who will give up the pressures of the world, in order to become pioneers. College and occupations are put on hold, during the nine months, they are on the field. For that reason, I feel the need to call attention to them and bestow upon them honor and blessing.

Youth on the cusp, brink of change. Freedom ringing into a sound of revolution, clanging and clamoring as a resounding noise penetrates the very fabric of life. The world-changers as they call themselves, ready and poised to usher a movement of liberty; setting free those who find themselves trapped. No settledness can rest upon them, no complacency can grab hold. Only transparent is spirit, only visible is raw, only moving is barbaric. They are only ready for the real; not a shallow pool, nor phase of time, but a life that embraces the real. These shakers, these movers will bring a change; more than that, a movement, a revolution.

¡Viva la Revolución!