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Tuesday, July 25, 2017

GoFundMe

Hello all,

The past few months I have been waiting on the Lord concerning missions. When a while back, I felt the Lord impressing on my heart to move forward in missions in the coming year of 2018. I am writing this post because I am excited to share my plans and if you prayerfully consider supporting me financially I will provide a link where you can go to give towards this endeavor. I know that the Lord is leading me to go back to Africa and this is truly a first step of faith towards seeing this vision come to pass. I nervously type this message, a peace in my heart and firmness in my resolve to see God's kingdom come to earth. Will you help me bring God's kingdom to earth as we spread the gospel of Jesus to the world? If so, you can click on the link below to learn more:


https://www.gofundme.com/backtoafrica235








Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Back to Africa Vlog: Next Mission Trip

Back to Africa Vlog: Next Mission Trip

Over summer break I put together a Vlog video that captures the essence of our 2nd trip to Africa. I'm so excited to share it with you'll. I will be heading to Mexico in less than a week. Can you'll pray that it is a fruitful mission trip for everyone involved, and that God will provide everything that we need for the trip? Also that God will use everyone involved by His Holy Spirit to bring ALL glory and honor to God! Hope you'll enjoy!














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Saturday, November 7, 2015

Back to Africa

Back to Africa




I'm very excited to say that I have another opportunity to go back to Togo, West Africa to visit with the missionary family there!! I praise God that in just three weeks I will be returning there. This time my sister is coming with me. I will definitely share my reflections of Africa with you'll again. I have purchased most of the things that I will need for the trip and I am ready to go! I ask that you'll would pray that God would use everyone who is going on the trip by His Holy Spirit and that we would have safe travels that are free of delays, and finally that the people of Africa are blessed, strengthened and encouraged to continue in their work for the Lord with joy.

Here is a video of my last mission trip to Africa. Hope you'll enjoy it!








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Monday, June 29, 2015

Egyptian Moon: Novel Introduction - Buy it on Amazon today for free!

I'm excited to say that I've published my first novel, and I would like to share an excerpt with you all. Before sharing, I would like to say that this novel was four years in the making and is the first installment in a three part series. I would like to thank God and my family who have always encouraged me to write and helped me along in this endeavor. I hope you all enjoy!



Prologue
Palace, Thebes, Egypt
33 AD


The sun stretched its rays over the glorious city of Thebes, striking the face of the Nile River. As the peasants retired for the day, trudging home from the surrounding fields, the pyramids stabbed the sky in the distance, and the obelisks stood in their stark preeminence. 
Within the upper balcony of the palace stood a young man, clad in a kilt. He stared at the setting sun as it spread its bronze back over the horizon. He could see the Nile River glistening from his room. A breeze blew in the balcony, slightly raising the wig off his shoulders.  He suddenly jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see a beautiful young woman.  
“Come, my prince, don’t be afraid of me.”
“How did you enter?”
“Your servant let me in.”
“Come, have a seat,” he said taking her hands and leading her to his chair. She sat down as he kneeled before her.
“Now rise from your knees Akhom. I will be bowing before you in the future when you are the Pharaoh of Egypt.”
“No, as long as I’m in your presence I will kneel before you,” he said.
“Eternity is a long time to stay on your knees.”
“What is it you mean?” He asked.
“Will you take my hand in marriage?”
Akhom suddenly rose, pacing the floor in front of him.
“I’ve surprised you. Is it too soon?” She asked.
“No, but you know I’ve been betrothed to another since the age of eleven. If I don’t marry her I will forever be shamed in my father’s sight, and he will most likely give the throne to another. 
“You can’t predict the future. You don’t know what your father will think until it is done. So let’s leave this place and marry.  Let’s leave what may happen in the future behind.”
Suddenly seized by her gaze he came towards her and stopped in front of her. He looked back at his room longingly and the Nile river before him.
“Yes, let us marry,” Akhom said. His eyes glittered with apprehension as he followed her into the unknown.

                                                             Chapter One
Upper Nile, Courtyard, Kerma, Nubia
43 AD


The city of Kerma stood quietly. The wind carried dust from the surrounding desert and swirled up and about. It whistled ever so softly around Hotep’s sword. Hotep aimed the sword at his brother Caleb who was penned to the ground under his knee. Caleb squirmed but couldn’t move. 
“Yes brother, I surrender. Now let me up,” Caleb hissed.
Hotep put his sword in his sheath, rising to his full six foot two inches, and held his hand out to Caleb. Caleb grabbed it and rose to his feet.
“Now can you see why I want to fight?” Hotep queried.
“No, ruling over the whole of Nubia, once our father is dead seems to be a much better deal,” Caleb said scrunching up his nose.
“I don’t quite understand why you want me to be King when the position would be given to you if I stepped down.”
“I want you to be King because I see qualities in you that I can only dream of possessing,” Caleb admitted.
“Name one quality that I possess.”
“Well for one you’re very decisive; when you set your mind to do something you do it. We need men like you who will fulfill their promises to the people. Also you’re well loved by the people. People flock to you like herd, and they eat every word you say. I don’t understand why you haven’t used this to your advantage with the willing girls by now, but that’s another debate.”
“You seem to be forgetting something,” Hotep said.
“What?”
“I’m skillful with the sword.”
“Yes that too, but the qualities I mentioned before are more important. When you are King you can send others to fight your battles.  You are running away from your destiny, and for what? To be a common foot soldier?” Caleb asked.
“Yes. To be a soldier in our great army. I’d be serving the people and Apedemak the god of war in a different way. Why can’t I fight for the safety of the people on the battlefield instead of on the throne?”
“When you are King, you can do both. Fight for the people and rule,” Caleb said.
“Why should I wait to fight when I am King, when I can fight right now?”



Summary: 
Hotep, a Nubian Prince, travels to Egypt in hopes of gaining military success, a luxury his father withholds from him. When his friend meets with disaster, he loses hope and is enslaved in Egypt. 

Mandisa, an awkward 16 year old, becomes intrigued by a stranger who presents her with a truth that could shake her foundations. When her father grows deathly ill, will she trust the stranger or rely on the old ways? 

When there two worlds collide, will Hotep lay aside his pain and chase his dreams? Or will Mandisa accept the truth and trust in someone she cannot see?


Monday, May 11, 2015

Reflections of Africa




A Reflection of my Mission's Trip  to Africa


May 4, 2015

She breathed in the cold air, bracing herself as she walked down the terminal, about to board the plane. She felt excited and exhilarated at the same time ready to experience a plane ride for the first time. She shifted her bag on her shoulder, a bit shocked by the small exterior of the plane and denied thoughts of claustrophobia that tried to plague her mind. She could do this by God's grace...



May 5, 2015 Lome, Togo West Africa
The blistering hot air clung to her skin as she stepped off the plane onto African soil in Lome, Togo West Africa. The glistening sunlight shone bright. She looked around, she had finally arrived to her destination. Her homeland, Africa. She didn't have much time to take in the sights as she shuffled onto the bus that would carry them to their destination.

May 6, 2015 Lome, Togo West Africa
She entered the church and looked around at the exposed wooden beams and the cement floor, staring up at the tin roof that was arched high above.  The members immediately started placing the benches in systematic rows. She immediately spotted a dark, chubby small baby boy with curly black hair and she pinched his cheek and held her arms out. The little girl who was holding him handed him to her. He was so soft. She squeezed him towards herself. A lady asked in French if she spoke French. She said "English." And she said, "Oh English," as she moved on.

She took a seat on a bench as a little boy of 11 came over to sit with her and his buddy. He helped her follow the song the leader sang in French from the darkened pulpit sliding his finger underneath each word. As the sunlight faded leaving florescent lights flickering, the ceiling fans ushered in a breeze. The young boy explained each part of the service, his French accent thick. He showed her lyrics to a song that he and his friends had written. She marveled that a boy so young had such a passion for serving the Lord and had such spiritual insight that she longed to see in the youth in America. When the preacher preached she sat compelled by his message although he spoke in French. Her spirit resonated with his words as she nodded and said amen with the congregation. As the children huddled around her, smiling up at her, the young boy lending her his big bible, she felt like she was home.

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