OMS Conference... finally

So..... a month later I am finally getting around the writing my blog about conference.

So as I mentioned before, in May I started working with One Mission Society as a receptionist and events helper. Today I am writing from Alaska, where I am getting a chance to hang out and help my mom with my niece for two weeks before I start a new journey with OMS. I do not completely know what the journey will entail but I will be working with development as well as continuing a few days a week at reception.

But back to conference....
At conference I had the opportunity to learn more about our Dynamic Women ministry and due to a really cool game of scrabble I will get to go on a trip with them this year for $300 off the price of the trip ( three rounds of scrabble on a GIANT magnetic book). Another cool opportunity offered was to donate funds to build houses in Haiti. This year is the 60th birthday of Men for Missions and they brought in a few guests from Haiti to help celebrate. My blog is not doing justice to the enormity of the cool things theses groups are doing on the mission field. To get updates on all of our ministries and the talks from conference check out this link: http://www.onemissionsociety.org/radio

Please check out One Mission and all they are doing for the glory of God :)

see you on the field....

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