It all started when...

I think we all have moments in our life that we would love to relive. Sometimes those moments are more than that. Sometimes they are God breathed. From an early age, I knew I wanted to be in the mission field.

I struggled with God up until the age of 28 when I finally decided to live in the moment that He was offering me. My trip to North Africa started and ended in March of 2017 and I want to continue my work there for as long and as often as possible. 

I am returning to North Africa in early November, along with my family, and have been accepted as a worker with Hope for MENA and a contributing member for the Center of Hope. 

As excited as I am announcing this, I am also greatly in need of support in physical and spiritual form alongside continual financial aid.

It would be a dream for me to bring people from home with me, to have monthly donors, and to have platforms offered to me that can get the word out there about Hope for MENA. 

There are big things that are in store for the Middle East and North Africa. As Christians, we are called to be the hands and feet of God. We have done enough listening and enough talking. We need to move and we need to offer up.

There are lots of people in North Africa who have not seen for their very own eyes, the love God has for them. Trust, friendship, and understanding is what changes lives of people in need. Its what opens their hearts. That cannot be done without a sort of dedicated activism and support.

I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your prayers, words of wisdom, and donations.