I still remember the first mission trip I ever took. I was in the 4th grade and we went just over the border into Mexico from San Diego. I still remember to this day driving over a hilly road to a scene of nothing but corrugated tin and cardboard shacks as far as the eye could see. Today, as I started our first project, I again realized (as I have for years since that mission trip to Mexico) that mission trips change your life forever. Mission trips change not just the lives of those you come to serve, but they also change the life of the servant. As ones who were created to serve, what better way to feel fully created than doing that which you were created to do.
Pastor Jim
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