Last week we were doing a lot of construction, but I
couldn’t help because of my injury. I love the physical labor aspect of
missions, so this was very hard for me. It was no fun having to watch other
guys go to work with the pickaxe (which is my favorite tool) and not be able to
help them. The week was not a drag by any means, though. I got to spend a lot
of time with the local kids just hanging with them and striving to show them God’s
love.
On the last day, all the kids got to draw a picture for one
of the missionaries of their choosing and they got up one by one and presented
their picture to whomever they chose. There were a couple kids that I was close
to and guessed that they were going to give me theirs, but I ended up getting
nine in total! There were nine kids that God used me to reach, nine kids that
God used my injury to reach (most of whom I had no idea I had an impact on!).
Please do not take this as me bragging or trying to bring
glory to myself at all. The point of me writing all this is to show that God
has a plan, and it is good. Had I not been injured, I would’ve been working on
construction and would not have been paying much attention to the kiddos, and
as a result God would not have used me to reach the kids in the same degree. This
is why God’s plan is better – because he knows what must happen in our lives in
order for the most glory to be brought to him. Who are we, the creation, to
question him, the creator?
A picture of the drawings I received! God is working even when we don't know it.
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