I sensed the Lord calling me to do something for Him while reading Isaiah 6:8. It seemed as if the Holy Spirit spoke to my heart when I read, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us? And I said, Here am I. Send me!"
I can't think of any other place on the face of the earth I would rather be than on the American Indian Field. I have a strong sense of God's presence all around me. I look at the beauty of God's creation and I marvel at all of it. The sandstone cliffs weathered by time look like castles. The rocks sculpted into different shapes by the hand of God are awesome.
Most of all, I love the people! God loves the Navajo people just like He loves us, and He has a plan and purpose for their lives.