But upon arrival south of the border, he had severe misgivings. I didn't speak the language, I was fair-skinned with blue eyes and blonde hair. I had absolutely nothing in common with anyone there. That was on Saturday. By Tuesday I had fallen in love with Mexico and the people and knew that God was calling me to missions for the rest of my life.
Doubts die hard, however.
By the time he got home, Greg thought he might have imagined God's call. A month later the urge was as powerful as ever. Again Greg was not sure. The Lord would have to pave the way, which He did. While at RTS, Greg is gaining valuable experience in his internship at Huntersville ARP, one of the fastest growing churches in the denomination.