In high school, I had the opportunity to go to Nicaragua twice in my sophomore and junior year, and I absolutely loved it. If someone came up to me and gave me a ticket to Matagalpa, Nicaragua but I had to drop everything, without question I would go. Ever since then, I have always had this urge to travel and spread the Gospel. I have always heard about people going on mission trips and doing great things for the Kingdom, but if you were to tell me a year ago that I was going to be going on a 11 month mission trip to countries that were on the other side of the world, I would’ve ignored you and just pretended like I didn’t hear you. But over the past year in my sophomore year of college, I have had this urge to just go somewhere and just bring hearts for the Kingdom. Ever since I have had this dream, God has been working with me on having a child-like faith because that is what we are supposed to have. Blindly following the voice of my Father knowing that He will never leave me or forsake me and that the plans He has for me are plans for my good and for me to prosper and they are not for harm.
