At the age of 17, I met this woman named Vanessa on a mission trip to Mexico who was a three year missionary. She taught me the language, shared with me her stories about ministry, and shared with me her heart for ministry. On the flight back to America, I decided I wanted to be a missionary.
Today I sat at the end of a long table of our Thailand ministry team and realized I WAS HERE. Though sad and homesick some, I'M HERE. In Thailand, telling people about Jesus, experiencing life across the world, and all that comes with that. So, here's a moment, ten years after that day on the flight back from Mexico, where I thank God.
Merry Christmas to you all, around the world, between here and home.
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that's really cool!
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