They placed me on a team to Uganda and when we arrived the missionaries drove me hours away from the city and dropped out small team in a little village house of a rural village pastor who barely spoke English. Some would say it was the farthest thing from “home,” but it was in that moment that I came home. 

I first went to Cambodia because of a dream. I dreamt about children being exploited in South East Asia. It compelled me to go and explore to see for myself if this is a reality.