There are so many adventures to write about our travel week. We’ve made it safely to Bolivia and travel to our ministry sites tomorrow. Once I get all my pictures uploaded, I’ll blog about some of the fun things we’ve seen along the way (floating islands and busses crossing rivers on barges may be included.) For now, though, I’m just going to tell you about something the Lord did in my life as we sat on the bus.
God: Ah, yes, my dear, complaining in the wilderness. I know some other people that did that before. Ever read Exodus? Those who I had chosen to be my people and bring my light to the nations just weren’t happy with my provision and my presence. Kinda feels like now, huh?
Very Angry Missionary: …………ouch.
God: Don’t worry dear, I wasn’t chastising you, just remember that I have given you all that you need. Think of all I’ve done for you. Think of all you have to be thankful for at this very moment. And I have good news! The desert ends, I promise. Just wait. Oh, and P.S. stop complaining.
Somewhat Grumpy Missionary: Sigh, okay, You’re right. I’m still not super happy about this, but help me to have a better attitude, and if you decide to bless me with sleep so I’m not a bad word to my squad tomorrow, that would be awesome.
… Squadmate sitting next to me: Hey, I noticed you can’t sleep. Do you want me to sleep on the floor so you can have both seats and be a little more comfortable?
Somewhat Stunned Missionary: yy….yyes? thank you so much! (Hey God, I just got schooled in having a servant’s heart, didn’t I?)
God: Yes, dear. I love you. Enjoy your sleep. And praise me in the wilderness.