i hear them calling.

i can hear their beautiful voices.
i can hear the drums.
i can see the joy-filled worship.
i can see the beautiful ebony skin on faces beaming with joy.

Uganda.
my heart is beating.
i hear them calling.

someone asked me if i felt like i was being called to missions.
i don't "feel like" i'm "being called" to missions, i KNOW i am called.

called to what nation, you ask?
i am called to the world.

the world is calling my name.

i must answer.

"Here I am, send me!"
Isaiah 6:8