My first experience traveling abroad truly endeared me to the third world. A few years ago, I had the unique opportunity to travel to Mumbai, India.

Ever the typical American, it seemed like everything “Indian” shocked me. The food, the smells, the modes of transportation (have you ever ridden in a rickshaw before?), the quiet gentle culture—you name it, I was out of my element.

But I also discovered one constant on that trip, and that is God’s love. Not only did God use our team to move through the college campuses of Mumbai, but He also moved through me. Everyday of the month leading up to my trip, I prayed for God to give me His heart for the Indian people. What I wasn’t fully expecting…is that He would do it!

As a result of my experience, I became far more aware of global issues. I had a new compassion for the pain and suffering that consume the poor. And just as equally important, I had a new boldness and confidence in my faith.