One summer’s afternoon I got a phone call from my buddy, and campus minister, Joe Nelson. I was in Target with my mom when I got the call. Just the usual super-friendly verbal handshake I’d expect from Joe, but then he told me about this mission to New Mexico. I had never been on a mission before, and he said there was only one space left on the trip. It’s insane how I still seem to take that 10-minute phone call for granted. What I will never take for granted is the overwhel