So, it's Saturday and my husband is off playing Halo (an awesome video game) and I am left to my own devices. I have been thinking of my days in China. My reasonings for going and my reasonings for LOVING it. For those who don't know, I lived in China from 2003 to 2008 with a little time at home for summer vacation one year and time to get married/ raise support. When I decided to go to China in 2003 it wasn't because I was unhappy with my awesome job as an Assistant Account Executive (sounds fancy eh?). ahahaha. It wasn't because I was running from people or circumstances. It was because I KNEW that was where God wanted me to go. It was soo clear and evident to me. The most clear thing I have ever known or had the privilege of feeling. I had never traveled outside of the US...hardly anywhere in the US for that matter. I was dating Josh and he had always told me that he wanted to go back to Asia (he grew up in Taiwan), but the thought of leaving my awesome job, car, apartment, friends, family....didn't appeal to me. It wasn't until I went to church to listen to a guest speaker...well, that guest speaker was NOT speaking that day...in fact, it was 2 guys that I would grow to respect and call my friends. These two guys spoke of China and the need for missionaries. The need for people to share the gospel. The need for people like ME, followers of Jesus Christ, to stand up and say...I will GO!!! It was that day that I truly felt the Holy Spirit say "you will go". I told Josh, he was elated...I told friends, they were excited, I told family....got some resistance, but all in all...it was my decision and I KNEW that this was what I had to do. Filled out an application and went. Quit my job and raised X amount of dollars and went. My good friend said "if it's God's will, it's God's bill". I remember I had $3000 left to raise. I prayed and prayed and it was NOT coming in on time. I had a week left to raise that amount. Impossible right? I went for a run one afternoon...seriously it was a 15 minute run...so...not long at all. I got home and saw an envelope on the door with my name on it. Inside......$3000. From a man who didn't even know me, but had heard of my need.
So, I went. I saw some awesome things! I smelled strange smells, I ate strange looking things, I heard many different dialects and saw the strangest lines on signs. This was a NEW world and I was calling it home...for a while. I am nostalgic about China as I write now. I miss it OH SO MUCH! It changed me in soo many ways. I see things so much bigger n
ow. The BIG picture. What God wanted me to see....the big picture. How the world...life isn't about me. How it is VERY much about lives changed for the Lord.
William Wilberforce said "Having seen all this you can choose to look the other way, but you can never say again 'I did not know'".
How true is that? I now know that I was there for a reason. If I had not shared with Candy (my dear dear friend), then she would have never met her now husband at a retreat we took all the christian students on (maybe she would have eventually, but maybe not). Believe me, I am not taking credit or bragging...just stating the course of events that led her and him together. But most importantly, they taught me how to love other people regardless
if there are differences (like language).
Bottom line. China changed me. Allowed me to see that while yes I was a Christian before I left, now I see that I have the opportunity to invite others to be in this family. To be apart of the Kingdom. To encourage others that life doesn't have to be about stuff, but about eternal hope. Keeping the perspective of....(like Kelly Clarkson would say) "my life...would suck...without You". Now she is talking about a boy, but still....it is applicable.
Sorry to drone on, but these are my thoughts. I am grateful for wh
at the Lord has done and I only hope that through this walk I have with Him, He shows me grace. Grace that can only be given by Him that allows me to say "hey, I'm not perfect, but I have an audience of 1......and He loves me and I want to give him EVERYTHING". We can half a$$ this life or we can live fully for the King......our choice.
This picture is of the city I lived in. It is COVERED with concrete, high rises and no grass in sight. A TOTAL change from where I am now. People might say...oh...how ugly, or why would you want to live in a place like that. To those people I say, I love that city. Christ is IN that city.
Happy Sabbath!