Maybe you can start to understand my thoughts. that last verse stuck out to me. "the one who calls you is faithful and he will do it." I know that I love mexico and I know that I love missions, and I was praying constantly as I sat in the hospitals, the gym, and the schools about how God would show that this was his will. And I was reassured that he calls me to something and whatever that is, it will happen. he is calling me to something greater than myself and i want to leave a legacy and I want to be near to God, no matter what that looks like. I want Him to reveal Himself to me.
this year specifically stood out to me in one aspect-the glossed luster of missions was not there. Don't get me wrong, my heart burns and yearns for God's face to be seen in these people's lives. But it looked different this year. I didn't have that spark of "Omigosh i am in mexico and these people are so poor." Its indescribeable. I felt bad for them, but I knew that I could provide nothing for them but the opportunity to know Christ. and that is all that matters. My heart burned for these people we were ministering to more than ever, but it wasn't glossed and artificial. It was the long-lasting feeling I get when I am in the presence of God. I viewed these people as my own and I wasn't pertrubed by them, I smiled at their dirty and dry faces because God is working in them. and honestly, i love them more than anything.
His will will be done.
Holy Fire
Burn away,
my desire for anything
that is not of you
but is of me
I want more of you
and less of me
empty me, empty me,
fill me, with You, with You
Until later,
sarah
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