Psalms 139:16

So I want to share something exciting with you. I know what I want to do with my life. I want to be a medical missionary. I'm not sure if I'll be a pediatrician. I'm not sure if I'll do cardiology. I'm not sure where God will lead me. I'm not sure what my life is going to look like in 5 or 10 years from now. Regardless, that's the call that God has placed in my life, a call I am answering to! I'm gonna be a missionary for Jesus Christ, to the ends of the earth. PS-- God doesn't call the qualified but God qualifies the called

You said, Ask and I'll give the nations to you O Lord, that's the cry of my heart Distant shores and the islands will see Your light, as it rises on us

I met both of them as teenagers, in my first Pre-AP class, freshman year when I dropped out of athletics and decided to tackle a Pre-AP course. (I think this sealed my fate as a nerd through out my high school years...who am I kidding. This sealed my fate as a lowly flower-on-the-wall-bookworm for life! =)    We were so alike growing up. three Indian girls who cared way too much about grades... smart but very unsure of ourselves. We spent a great deal of high school dreading where the idol we made of our GPAs would lead us and far too much time comparing ourselves to each other, or at least I did. Throughout those high school years, every year, we would be in a class together.. And there we would walk through the halls of our school, with large backpacks, frizzy hair, and our dreams high above our heads. I am staring out of the library window as I write this , down onto the highway that starts out a main road with multiple lanes that then splits to various roads....