
I have always felt like I was one to stay in the states and be the person sending people on missions trips. God confirmed this with me about 2 weeks ago on a Wednesday night service down here during and after the message on doing our role in being a Christian. Everyone has a part to play, -- there are "senders", "goers", "intercessors", "mobilizers", and "greeters". David Hasz went into detail of each of the details and how we are all called to one of these and we need to ask God what are part is to play in the great commission... I know I am called to be a sender and I know I will be going too... but man things are unfolding in my heart that I never knew was there.
Before this service I kept thinking this summer I would be going to a really cool place far away like Australia or New Zealand since I would only get an opportunity like this one time in my life. As I kept trying to pursue one of these countries I just did not feel peace with them.
I was praying for direction and kept feeling like New York was the place God wanted me to go. I kept thinking to myself, no way I am not going to stay in the U.S. where the gospel is preached so freely... but man oh man that thinking is a bit selfish. After much thought, contemplation, and praying I went to go fill out my application (they were due really soon for this summer) and God then showed me to do both New York and Jamaica this summer since they were both 2 week long trips and we are allowed 4 weeks for Mission Trips here in the summer. This is not a very common thing to do here, but I felt total peace with it. The total cost of these 2 trips cost just under the price of going to Australia and New Zealand too! (about $3,800) Man, after I submitted my application for these trips I felt so much peace and excitement but was not sure they would both get approved because of space and the uncommoness of it all. I just figured God would work it out and I did not think about it again.
Until...
Yesterday we had an awesome chapel speaker that was really hardcore and made us all feel like selfish naive Americans (which in essence, we are sadly), but this guy devotes his entire life ministering from the ghettos of America to the garbage dumps of Manila to the sexual slave trade in Thailand. He lives in the ghetto of New York and has been beaten, stabbed and shot in the face. He has tasted death and experienced it and he really opened my eyes just to how sheltered I am, and how so many people need love and get looked past. It was during this chapel God spoke to me about New York again and I knew I was supposed to go to New York. I need to share God's love with the hopeless children in Brooklyn’s projects. I need to love the children and teens that call abandoned buildings their home, face a future of drugs, addictions, prison, abandonment, and even death. I will be joining the guy that spoke in chapel and live where he currently lives... everyday. Wow.
Today, I got the email that I am accepted to both of these trips!!! Man, God is good... He confirmed it so many times and now I am going to go, and I know He is going to provide!!! Ahhh I never thought I could be this excited for a missions trip!






















