The Meeting of Minds.
Growing up in Central Oregon had its distractions. The Cascades to the west would beckon many young people during the winter months to its snowy slopes. I, however, didn’t fit the typical stereotype. I was obsessed with my horses. I had friends with similar interests in school. My 4-H club and FFA would occupy my after-school time. There was something that drew my interests away from these things that were mundane in their societal importance. I felt a calling that would take me ultimately to foreign lands to discover more about God’s creation, “The Horse”.