Trip Stories

Expectations, Worship, & Love


I went to Boston with the expectation of serving people and I was so excited to see how God used me. Little did I know that I was going to be served too. I saw Jesus working, and I truly found a new way to worship. Worship for me now means proclaiming His name and listening for His voice, and that doesn't always come in the form of singing.



I went into Houston a believer, closed off to people, full of laughter and lost. I left completely saved, freed, relieved, revived, with a group of new friends, bawling my eyes out and found.