Hello friend! I appreciate you taking your time to read this. My journey with missions work started since I was in my mum’s belly, where she travelled on the little kayak for 3 days to translate the Gospel! I travelled a lot when I was a baby. When I got a little older, I went to a couple short missions to the Tyva (Russia). It was an amazing experience and unbelievably beautiful to see how people hear about God and see that there is something else besides hopelessness, drinking, and etc.

 

I could not see myself doing it for the rest of my life. I thought that it was not for me and I am not ready to leave everything: civilization, nice places where I can go out with my friends, nice bathrooms, stores, people and lots of other things. I was not ready to leave my comfort life and come to broken people who needs Jesus. I just could not fully picture myself doing it but at the same time I could not picture myself leaving a usual life where I just go to work and come home.