When I come home, I know I will be different. Not because I
have traveled the world or gained important life experiences. Not because I
spent a year amongst the poor or because I devoted a year to some “greater
good.” I am not changed because I saw wonders of the world or walked on three
different continents.
 

No, I am changed because of the times I spent with God: the
mornings alone with coffee and my Bible, or the hours in prayer. I am changed
by praising Jesus with my squad and the words God spoke to me through my
teammates. I am changed by the moments I took the time to be still and listen
to God’s whisper. I am changed by silent worship as I ran through rice fields,
banana trees, and African savannas. I am changed by the service of African
mamas and prayers of the mamas, friends, and family at home.

I am no better, no more spiritual, or any more mature than
anyone because of my experiences. I have not done anything extraordinary except
to be obedient to following God’s still small voice.

This year is just a small part of my walk with Christ. This
year is not the only one that will change my life. A life walking with Jesus
will continually shape my heart to be like His. Each day with Him will be one
that changes me.

I am not changed by the things I have done and seen this
year. I am changed by the love, grace, and mercy of my Savior. I am changed
because I took up my cross and followed Jesus around the world.

And I am
sure of this, that he who began a good work in you will bring it to completion
at the day of Jesus Christ.

Philippians
1:6