Sometimes the most meaningful ministry begins in the back of a truck, surrounded by children who do not speak your language—but somehow understand you perfectly.

I arrived on a Friday evening in the province of Surat Thani, Thailand, and the very next Sabbath morning, I was already experiencing something entirely new. My career missionary, Duang Wilson, and I drove two hours into the countryside to attend a small local church. Along the way, we stopped to pick up individuals who attended but had no way to get there. None of them are Adventists—they have a Buddhist background—and transportation is a major barrier, but they are all still faithful in attending each week.

As the car quickly filled up, there was only one option left: I hopped into the back of the truck with a few children. It was a first for me—and an unforgettable one. None of the children spoke English, yet they were beyond excited to meet an American. We laughed, pointed, waved and used every hand motion imaginable to communicate. Words were not necessary; joy did the talking.

In Thailand, it is common for children to live with their grandparents while their parents work far away full-time. Because of this, the elderly who attend the church bring all of their grandchildren along each week. Seeing generations worship together fills my heart with such joy. An average of six boys and three girls attend every Sabbath, eager to learn just a little more about Jesus each time. Please continue to pray for them and their journey to Christ.

As I was born with dwarfism, that has given me a unique gift in ministry. Little children often feel especially comfortable around me—they see me as someone closer to their own age (even though I am 23!). I honestly love it. It allows me to connect with children effortlessly, even when language can be a hurdle. One girl, who became comfortable with me very quickly, always asks if I will be joining them. From what I have been told, this is rare—she is usually very shy and hardly ever separates from her grandparents, which made this connection even more meaningful.

That Sabbath morning reminded me that ministry does not require perfect communication—just a willing heart and an open smile.

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