There’s no other way to say it—Jesus Christ has completely changed my life. He continues to shape me daily. He’s not just part of my life; He is my life—my foundation, my stability, and the love that defines me. His grace has renewed how I think, how I love, and how I live. Because of Him, I walk with joy, knowing I have a purpose that reaches beyond myself. My relationship with Christ doesn’t just guide me—it drives every decision I make and colors the vision I carry for the future.
But I didn’t always know Him this way.
My walk with Jesus began in a place of confusion, pain, and deep searching. I was adopted as a baby, along with my biological brother, into a caring transracial family. Although we were deeply loved, growing up as a Black child in a white household came with questions I didn’t know how to answer. Where did I fit? Who was I beyond my last name? I often felt like I was living between two worlds—cherished, yes, but also quietly wrestling with identity in ways that were hard to explain.
Church was something we did occasionally. I knew how to act like I belonged there—what to say, when to bow my head—but I didn’t know what it truly meant to follow Jesus. I treated faith like a routine, not a relationship. Deep down, I longed for something real. I was spiritually hungry, but I didn’t yet know how to feed that hunger in a way that truly satisfied.
Everything shifted when I got to college.
I’m currently a student at the University of Wisconsin–Whitewater, majoring in Social Work with minors in Coaching and Creative Writing. I’ve also been a football player here for three years. When I arrived as a freshman, football was everything. It was where I found my worth. A good game made me feel important. A mistake made me question my value. Without realizing it, I made football my identity. I depended on it to tell me who I was and whether or not I mattered.
But with that came pressure—more than I was ready for. I felt the weight of expectations: to lead, to succeed, to be the “strong one.” And beneath it all, I was anxious, stressed, and often unsure of who I was becoming. I was wearing a mask of confidence, but underneath, I was falling apart.
That’s when God stepped in.
During my first year, I met a group of students who were following Jesus in a way I had never seen before. They didn’t just talk about faith—they lived it. They were kind, joyful, and unshaken by circumstances. I wanted to understand what gave them that kind of peace. Watching their example made me realize that I was missing something: not religion, but relationship. I was drawn in by their authenticity, and for the first time, I opened myself up to truly knowing Christ.
Things began to change slowly but deeply. I started spending time with God—not because I had to, but because I wanted to. I picked up the Bible with curiosity. I started going to church regularly and building friendships centered on faith. I prayed honestly, not just out of habit. That year, I realized I wasn’t made to live for a sport—I was made to live for something far greater. I let go of the idol I had built and began building a foundation on Christ.
Returning to campus for my second semester, I made a choice to grow—intentionally. I went on mission trips. I invested in godly friendships. I looked for people who could speak life into me and help me walk out my faith. And in the process, I met Jesus in a way that changed my life from the inside out.
I stopped seeing myself as a performer and started seeing myself as a child of God. My identity was no longer wrapped up in stats or public perception. I realized I was deeply loved, deeply known, and already enough. That realization redefined how I saw others, how I treated myself, and how I approached each day.
As I matured spiritually, I felt a pull toward serving others. I knew God hadn’t just rescued me for my own sake—He wanted me to reach others too. Since then, I’ve stepped into leadership roles around campus. I’ve led team prayers and Bible studies with my teammates. I became a Resident Assistant, where I support students during both highs and lows. I’ve sat with friends through tears and tough conversations. I’ve encouraged those who felt overlooked. I’ve come to believe that God uses our pain to bring healing to others, and I want to let Him use mine fully.
In 2024, I helped launch Evolve Whitewater—a college ministry connected to Evolve Church in Milwaukee. As one of the founding leaders and the Men’s Outreach Coordinator, I mentor young men and help them find identity in Christ. Many of them arrive at college struggling with the same lies I once believed—that their value is based on performance. I get to walk with them as they discover truth and freedom for themselves. It’s one of the greatest joys of my life.
My future career is grounded in the same purpose: helping others heal, grow, and thrive. That’s why I chose to study Social Work. I want to serve people—especially youth—who are navigating pain, instability, or identity challenges. As someone adopted out of foster care, I have a heart for kids in similar situations. I know how lonely and confusing that experience can be, and I want to be the kind of person I once needed: someone who listens, sees, and believes in them.
Beyond social work, I’m also drawn to coaching and writing. Coaching allows me to mentor young athletes—not just in skills, but in building character, discipline, and purpose. Writing is another passion, and I hope to use it to share stories that reflect the power of hope and faith. Whether through devotionals, blogs, or even a book one day, I want to encourage others and point them toward Christ.
Receiving this scholarship would mean so much. It would ease the financial load of my education and allow me to focus more fully on what God has called me to do—both academically and in ministry. I know social work isn’t the most lucrative field, but it’s where my heart is. Graduating with minimal debt would free me up to serve wherever I’m needed most, without being held back by financial worries.
More than just money, this scholarship would affirm the journey I’ve been on—from brokenness to healing, from searching to purpose. It would be an investment not just in me, but in the lives I’ll impact because of what God is doing through me. I believe I’ve been called to be a light in dark places—and with your support, I’ll be even better equipped to carry that light forward.
After graduation, I plan to pursue my license as a social worker and begin working with youth and families in community settings. Long-term, I dream of starting a nonprofit focused on mentoring young men—especially those from underserved communities. I also hope to remain active in ministry, whether through local church leadership or continued outreach on college campuses. And I plan to keep writing—because stories matter, and truth shared in love can change lives.
Through every setback, God has written a testimony. My life is a reflection of His grace—and I’m committed to using every chapter to help someone else find hope. I wouldn’t be here without Him, and wherever I go next, I know He’ll continue to lead.