Never Out of Reach by Nicholas Rhodes

As some already know, I used to be a weekly attendee at the Forest Hill Church in Ballantyne. For about a year my family stopped going, however the first week I had received my license I went straight for those front doors. At the end of the service I had heard someone mention a mission trip in Haiti. Although I was too late to sign up for that one, I knew my time would come. But as the weeks flew by my enthusiasm started to turn into doubt until it was finally announced that another mission trip was to be launched on the upcoming spring break. I immediately went home to persuade my parents into granting me their permission to embark on this astounding voyage which I had heard so much about. I have always found myself being one of the first ready to go out and volunteer, whether it be with the church or through clubs at school, hence naturally this mission trip means a great deal to me. So as these days seem to linger on longer than the last, my anticipation continues to intensify until the day comes to board finally the plane for Haiti.