As I approach graduation I cannot help but reflect on my time at LMU- the education, the leadership opportunities, and the friends that turned into family (to name a few).  I am truly honored to call myself a Lion.
 
Now enough of the sappy stuff… 
 
I am absolutely terrified of graduating.  Yes, I know what I am doing. Yes, I am traveling to 11 different countries.  And yes, I am lucky to have a plan (read: God’s plan).  But no, I am not going on a vacation.
 
I’m going on a mission.  Here’s the difference:
 
I am not going to relax. I am going to work- in Red Light Districts, orphanages, and construction sites, all of which are in some of the poorest regions in the world.
 
I am not going to get away.  I am going to share God’s love with those in desperate need of hope- the sick, the addicted, but also the happy.
 
I am not going to relieve my stress. I will be spending my nights in a sleeping bag- I won’t have my stuffed monkey to comfort me when I am sad- the packing list doesn’t exactly say 5-7 shirts and a stuffed animal (you laugh, but George is the best).
 
I am not going to avoid my career.  I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I can’t wait to work.  I want to enter the workforce and make a difference as a positive light.  But God told me to “go,” so I am.  
 
I am not going to spend money.  Rumor has it I’ll be living on $5 a day- an average coffee fix. While those around me are attempting to make money, I am attempting to fundraise it.  And as the most prideful person I can think of, it pains me to ask others for help (see: I want to enter the workforce).
 
And I have absolutely no idea what to expect.  Eating weird things, screaming when I see a giant spider, and fighting off who knows what diseases is something I can prepare for.  Well, maybe.  But I can’t prepare for the brokenness.  All I know is that I will turn towards God more than I ever have, because it is in the world’s brokenness we truly see His work.  
 
I am not going to escape the real world. I am going to see it.
 
I am not going to for myself. I am going because God asked.
 
“Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, “Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?”
And I said, “Here I am. Send me!”
Isaiah 6:8