The moment my feet hit Ethiopian soil for the first time, I knew two things. That I would be back. And that I would bring Nicole, my wife, with me. I’m sure it was the smell of the air, the people I was meeting, the power of the work we were doing; a combination of all of it. I knew, with each passing day, this was something my wife would need to experience. That knowledge only grew on my second trip.Read More
I was really unsure about where I fit on this trip.
We were going to spend time with some women?
What would we really be doing?
Were we going to build them a house?
Would we be completing a construction project?
Or putting on a Vacation Bible School?Read More