I grew up in a Christian home. I went to church every Sunday, heard all the little bible stories, and learned all of the catchy songs. That was my life. church was my life. God was not. At the age of 17 I got into a severe car accident. My sister and I both almost died, and because of that I became aware of the distance in my relationship with God. The journey was long and hard, but through it I felt a call to ministry. I don't know God's plan for my future... but I am ready for whatever comes my way, and I wanted to share the journey with everyone willing to follow along with me.