A few weekends ago I spent some time reading over some of my old journals. In 2005, at 19 years old, God had placed in my heart a call to evangelize. I wrote about not knowing exactly what it looked like, but I desperately wanted to travel and tell people about Jesus. Now almost 10 years later at 28, I am living out my calling. My heart for saving the lost and bringing them home hasn't changed in 10 years and I feel in awe of what God has done in these 10 years. I am not where I thought I would be, but this is so much greater than anything I could have ever dreamed up.