At Thanksgiving my father randomly asked me how old I was. I told him seventeen and he decided that I needed to go to Teen Missions. So the next day I looked at the brochure and decided on Haiti because it was the cheapest. Then the rest of the year marched on. Many dramatic things happened that almost made me lose my faith, but in the back of my mind God whispered, “Haiti”. I held on to God and now I am here. I am tired, sweaty, and gross, but I have never had joy like I have now. I thank God everyday for giving me the strength to hold on in troubled times. I LOVE BOOT CAMP!!
Amanda – Haiti #04