A broken and contrite heart,
O God, you will not despise.
Psalm 51:17
On February 13th I left for a 4-month Mission in Antigua, Guatemala as part of a Mobilization/Discipleship Launch Team. Blessed, I learned from my leaders what true submission to ABBA looks like. Blessed, I learned from my team members what unabashed love for ABBA looks like. I learned to wait on the LORD. I learned to seek him in ALL decisions. I learned to be silent before the LORD. I learned to be guided by His SPIRIT.
But in all this… I struggled.
I struggled daily with not DOing things.
I struggled with feeling like I was not known by my team members.
I struggled with not being able to go places by myself.
I struggled with constantly looking inward and not DOing outward.
I struggled with seeking God as a team and receiving different answers.
I struggled with people saying this is what “the Lord wants” but not being in agreement with them.
On March 22nd I told God I wanted to go home, I was tired of struggling. On March 23rd I begged HIM to fill me with HIS peace if HE wanted me to stay. On March 24th God released me. HE offered me a bRoKE:n choice: to stay and grow spiritually, exponentially in Guatemala or go HOME. I chose HOME. HE filled me with peace.
I received the blessing of release from my leaders, Jonathan and Ann, as well as from my team members.
Although filled with peace, I am also filled with grief. I made a commitment and I broke that commitment. When given a choice: I chose the road with less struggle. I have a lot to learn from this experience; I have a lot to process about this experience.
But this I know. In my peace and in my grief, I know my REDEEMER LIVES. HE can redeem all situations, all relationships, and all hearts.
My heart is contrite.
My ABBA does not despise me.
HE LOVES.
~ Please feel free to email, call, skype. It would be my joy and honor to share with you this hard and bRoKE:n part of my FAITH journey.
