Foreign Missions
I did a mission trip after high school to Venezuela. I truly enjoyed my time there. Not only are the mountains in Venezuela beautiful, but I found Jesus there. I grew up in a Christian home but I was living a life of rebellion. My mother worked hard to get the support raised for my summer trip and God blessed her efforts. I told her I refused to go on anything but a working mission trip. I didn't want to stand in the streets of some foreign country singing about a God that I had rejected.
So work I did. I spent 6 weeks of that summer with my team mates, leveling out the side of a mountain for a new dormitory at the Christian camp in La Azuleta. Sure enough, the weekends brought our team to various towns to sing and do skits about.... you guessed it, Jesus. God opened my eyes to the condition of my soul on that mountain. It was truly a mountain top experience for me to meet my Savior there.
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Thank you for your kind thoughts!!