
I think I talk about living out here quite a bit and what I’m doing out here but I’ve never shared really about how I got here. Let me take you on a little journey down memory lane…
Three years ago… break for a second… wow I cannot believe it’s been three years since I first came out here. That’s just crazy to me… (ok back to the story). Three years ago (July 2007) I was leading a mission team from my old church with the high school ministry to South Africa. In being part of the leadership of this group that came out I wasn’t expecting to come back home with a lot on my mind but more that the students would get more from it, as if I knew what I was getting myself into or something.
The mission trip was great and I had a good time but nothing really hit me. I didn’t have any pull or anything to come back to South Africa… until the bus ride back (on the N3 highway) to the airport in Joberg (Johannesburg, just in case).
I was praying and asking God what He wanted me to get from this trip and it was nearly verbal when He told me He wanted me to come back. I didn’t believe it so I kept praying. I looked out the window and saw a man going into his hut. I started to imagine what he might see when he walked in. maybe a matress, not much food, and probably a family of five. Then I thought about walking into my house in America and I saw the big screen tv, my own bedroom with a computer, a kitchen with a fridge full of food and air conditioning…
That was it! I couldn’t take it. I started sobbing uncontrollably because God truly touched my heart for the people of South Africa. I had never felt so in touch with God before in that moment. I opened my eyes and looked out the window and saw a billboard for Huntington Bank that was green with white letters reading “SAVE NOW!“.
As soon as I got home I called my parents and my dad answered. I told him I was going back to South Africa and all he said was, “We’ll talk about it.” We laughed nervously because I knew I was serious and he wasn’t too sure.
Right away I started raising support sending out letters and talking to people. I took that semester off from school cause I didn’t think it’d be worth it if I was going to move to another country. Even before I applied for Thrive Africa’s internship I sent out the support letters because I knew one way or another that I was going back to South Africa. God had me convinced that that was where He wanted me to be. I did get accepted into the year-long internship and started preparing to leave for late January of 2008.
God flew me safely to South Africa on January 21, 2008 (about a month after my birthday (hint-hint, nudge-nudge)). Within the first couple months of being on the internship I met with a few members of the leadership of Thrive Africa and they asked if I wanted to come back on staff with them the next year for a committment of a three year term. It didn’t take long for me to make my decision to come back but I thought I should still spend time and pray about it to make sure. I felt God giving me the ‘okay’ to go so I let them know on the day I was baptized.
And now… I’m here. This is where I am living now, living a life I could have never imagined. I feel truly blessed that God would use me this way. I never though my computer skills and talents would have been used or needed on the mission field but God showed me that there are so many things that can be done anywhere around the world.

This is all only possible because of the prayer and support I have received from you. If you would like to support this story to continue and be a part of something greater go to my support page and give like you’re giving out of someone else’s wallet. It’ll go further than you think. God can use you to bless hundreds and thousands of South Africans and you can then be a missionary right out of your home.
Thank you and God bless.