Friday, May 6, 2016

My heart's Desire

  8 "“O Lord, to us belongs shame of face, to our kings, our princes, and our fathers, because we have sinned against You. To the Lord our God belong mercy and forgiveness, though we have rebelled against Him. 10 We have not obeyed the voice of the Lord our God, to walk in His laws, which He set before us by His servants the prophets."  Daniel 9:8-10  

     When I was a child, I dreamed of being a missionary.  However as I got older, no one seemed to do that anymore.  I started to believe that the world know about God, but chose to ignore Him.  I began to live my life with one foot in the Christian world and one foot in the human world.  I was miserable.  I seemed to turn everywhere, but to God.  Finally, I got to a point that I just couldn't do it anymore. I started reading my Bible for the first time outside of Church.  It was a miracle.  God began to transform my heart even though I had no idea what I even wanted from Him or how to pray to change the life that I had managed to mess up so badly.
 
   I wish I could say that I changed over night, but I did not.  It was gradual, but it was also permanent.  In my early 20s I thought that I had found the man that God has given me.  I fell in love fast and hard. I ignored every sign that he may not be the man for me.  I married him fairly quickly and found out almost immediately that it was a mistake.  But, marriage it forever, a contract between two people and God.   It took a long time to see that God did not want that life for me.  He could not use me if I was dead on the inside.  This time in my life, I turned to Him completely.  He gave me the strength and the love to do what I had to do. 
     I felt the call to serve Him full time in my mid 20's, but I had made so many mistakes.  I struggled with forgiving myself.  I knew He had forgiven me, but I live in a fallen world.  I knew people would judge me.  How could I make a stand for God when no one would ever want to be taught by a fallen person like myself.  However, God is patient.  He gave me opportunities to do things that I never really thought I ever could do.  He made me strong and He opened up the hearts of others to hear my story.  Once I started opening up, I found love from others that I never thought would be there.  I had to give people the chance to love me.
  
  Many years down the road, I finally made it as a missionary.  I have been in a different country for almost eight months now.  It is hard.  It is much easier in the US to talk to people because of the language difference, but I love my life here.  I am scheduled to be here for another year and a few months.  My hopes and dreams are that I will be able to come back.  I don't know for how long, but this is where God has placed me for now.  I am a blessed woman. 


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