One year ago I was preparing to take the biggest risk of my life. Now, 319 days later, I’m soaking in every last minute of it, while wondering…
“What in the world am I going to do now?”
I knew this day would eventually come, yet I always assumed I would be more prepared when it finally did.
…AND that God would have given me clear direction by now.
…AND that I would have an unmistakable yearning in my heart for a particular ministry .
But the truth is, I just don’t.
God taught me A LOT about myself on this Race. I learned many things I do well and many things I don’t. I found ways to serve that brought me to life and others that drained me of it. I experienced a multitude of cultures and dipped my toes into so many different types of ministry. But, to my surprise, I never found the one.
So, for me, there’s no clarity (yet)— only trust.
However, for the sake of my curious supporters, friends, and family…
HERE’S WHAT I DO KNOW:
I know that I have a passion to preserve The Word of God and see the Church run well.
I know that there is a calling on my life to develop leaders.
I know that I have a heart for the persecuted Church–Vietnam in particular.
EVEN MORE IMPORTANTLY….
I know that The Lord has always been faithful to provide for me.
I know that He has already prepared good works for me, and that I will find them.
I know that I will live missionally wherever I end up.
I know that I have a precious community of friends and family who will love and support me well as I figure things out.
SO FOR NOW….
I’ll be applying for jobs within the church, studying His Word, and living out His Gospel.
Some ministry positions that interest me are:
-Small Groups Coordinator
-Administrative Assistant
-Preschool/Children’s Ministry Director
-Missions Department
I’ll be back in America in 4 days…..
This is surreal.
