I thought my world was perfect. Everything fit so nice and neat together. But one Sunday morning God showed me just how much better it could be. He took my life and began making big changes--and not just to the circumstances around me. Something changed inside me, and I couldn't wait to see what He had in store for me.

I knew that Sunday morning that I'd grown up. I stopped thinking like a kid. And the two amazing weeks I spent in Central America proved it. I didn't speak to huge crowds of people or lead dozens to Christ like I dreamed about, but I did hunt down a criminal and make a difference in one kid's life.

Everything that happened confirmed that God had sent me there for some very important reasons. Now I know it wasn't just my life He was improving.