2 Corinthians 1:8-9
This past month in Malaysia has been a tough season. I often found myself thinking about home, wanting to be home, not wanting to finish the Race, not having the strength or desire to finish the Race; I even found myself choosing not to pick up my cross every day. I found myself struggling to accept the path the Lord is leading me down – many times wishing the Lord has other plans for me and I wonder why the Lord asked me to spread his name. The fact that Christmas was this month certainly didn't help – it's the season when family is reunited – all but me who currently lives half way around the world!
Early last week, I sent a quick email home explaining my feelings. This is the response I received:
During my season in YWAM last year, I learned how to trust God verses myself. I learned to trust him despite my abilities, qualifications or feelings. I'm having to learn this lesson once again. I've been standing at a crossroads and God is asking me which way I want to go. He's asking if I'm going to trust in him or in myself. Am I going to continue carrying my burdens or will I hand them over to him? Will I seek him for the drive, passion, and will to push on in order to run the race ahead?
God is the only one who can help me through the next 7 months. He is the only one worth living for. The path he's leading me down is uniquely right for me. As I grow closer to him, the closer I am to becoming my true identity, the one he designed me to be. Because I am one of a kind, the path I'm traveling down diverges from that of others. However, he WILL enable me to enjoy the adventure of finding myself through losing myself in him!
I don't recall the moment it happened, but God did what ONLY he can do – he granted me peace of mind, the will to push through, the desire to complete the race set before me. I am still looking forward to my return home, but I also want to enjoy the adventure I'm on with myself, my team, and ultimately with Jesus – this is an adventure of a lifetime! I want to enjoy the adventure of finding myself through losing myself in him!
A few short days ago I didn't want to take up my cross. Now, I willingly pick it up. It may continue to be a conscious decision that is made in each moment, but this journey is bigger than anything I can comprehend. It's way bigger than me. It's about eternity and offering others the opportunity to spend eternity with the Lord in heaven. It's about proclaiming the name of Jesus no matter the cost. Jesus paid the ultimate price; I can give the next 7 months in total surrender to him – It's nothing in comparison.
Last night was our first night of debrief, every two months the entire squad comes together for a few days of rest, relaxation, a time to process, and be filled back up. We met at the Phnom Penh YWAM base for worship. During worship, the floor was open for people to speak whatever God put on their hearts.
Several people came forward and shared a word from the Lord or something God has taught them over the last two months. We were encouraged that the WR is 11 months – we may be at a place of wanting to give up, at a place where the allure of traveling is over, at a place of desiring the comforts of home, but this is the time to press in harder than before, to surrender to the process!
It's funny how the enemy often attacks us in ways that make us feel alone or like we're the only one who feels a particular way. That's a flat out lie! Many within the squad are feeling the same way or dealing with similar struggles.
When the night ended, I remembered why I'm on this journey. I'm doing it because Jesus called me – he asked me to spread his name and I accepted his invitation.
I chose to spread the gospel to the nations. I chose to glorify God with my life. So that's what I'm doing!
