It was about a year a go that God started to tell me that it was time to get out of the cosy little rut I had made for my life. I am the kind of person that likes a stable routine and to always know what is going to happen next so I resisted. God kept pushing me by giving me a feeling of discontentment with my job and life. I started to look into mission trips and the only one that felt right and got me excited was the world race. When I finally submitted my application and was accepted I felt peace. I know that the next 11 months will be anything but stable and comfortable but I can’t go back now. I will get out of my rutt and go where God is leading. I will leave all the things and people I know and love and venture out to the other side of the world and I will never be the same. God is good and he promises that even though it won’t be easy he will never leave me.
