14/06/2010
You may be thinking, “Mmmm, ‘The Missionary Mentality.’ That sounds nice!” and it is! Well…there’s a side of “The Missionary Mentality” that I’ve found that isn’t so great…the side concerning finances. Yes, I have found that we as missionaries (not meaning to stereotype at all) have a terrible habit of hanging onto our money, making it stretch as far as possible, even skipping a few meals if need be.
The other day I was thinking about how much I was hanging on to my money, with the mentality of, “I don’t know if I’ll have enough support next month, so it’s ok to hold on to this.” So every time the offering plate passes in church, every time I passed a person in need, in hunger, every time I could have blessed someone I kept that money in my pocket.
The Lord graciously reminded me of the story of “The Parable of the Talents.” A man who was traveling to a far country called to his three servants and gave them talents. All except for the last servant, who only received one talent, went out and used their talents, receiving double back. The last servant buried his. We all know how this ends, the Man comes back, appreciates and praises the first two servants, and scolds the last one. What did the last servant say? He said this, “And I was afraid, and went and hid your talent in the ground. Look, there you have what is yours.” It seems I have caught this very same disease; by holding onto what God blessed me with, to bless others with, I have become afraid and hidden that talent in the ground. The Lord has called me here to bless those around me, to go out, use the talents He has given me, and reap the Harvest! The first two servants gained double back! They reaped the harvest of their seeds sown. I want to reap the harvest of souls here in the Amazon! I don’t want to be like other missionaries, who have been here for over eight years seeing NOTHING!
Taking this message to heart, I put it into practice. I have been so blessed by gaining so many friendships with the people here, that it was time for me to bless them back. After church Sunday night, I took several of the young girls out for hamburgers at “El Camino” to hang out and have a good time. Boy! Did we have a great time! So far the girls have continued to stop by the house, bringing little gifts of candy and cookies with them. In this I hope to continue blessing the girls, but more than that mentor them. As my Spanish progresses I hope to soon be able to have bible studies here at the house, and be an influence in their lives. Show them that they are truly the apple of God’s eye, and are here for a reason. That God has a plan and a purpose for their lives! I’m so excited for what God’s doing!
Before the church service Sunday night (whew! Good night!), I was at the internet shop talking to my family on skype. When I was finished and had paid, I was about to walk out the door when an older man stopped me. He said in a thick Austrian accent, “Not meaning to listen to your conversation, but it was hard not to. Next time you need to keep it down, the whole place could hear your conversation.” I was thoroughly embarrassed and apologized many times as he walked out. Just as he did it started to pour rain. The man walked back in, and leaned over the counter where I was standing. That’s when the whole conversation began. He asked what I was doing in the Amazon, and I told him the whole story from beginning to end. I soon found out he was an extreme atheist. Having grown up in a Catholic church, he had a very sore view of Christianity. He knew what religion was, but had no idea what having a relationship with Jesus Christ meant. After hearing my whole story he said, “Wow, you are a very religious young lady” (referring to me having gone to bible school, on the mission field and headed to church soon). I told him, “Nah, I hate religion, I have a relationship with God.” I began to explain that and thought to myself, “My goodness! I sound like a crazy person!” You know what? It is crazy! I am crazy! Crazy in love! Crazy in love with my creator who is crazily in love with me too! Hahahaha!! I kept telling him, “I don’t even know how to explain it!” I couldn’t compare His love to anything! Because He is absolutely transcendent, in a category all of His own – there is nothing in His category to compare Him to, to compare His love to – He’s transcendent!
Our conversations swarmed around evolution, creation, whether the bible was true or not, the church, other religions – meanwhile the torrential downpour continued outside. “God thing?” Haha, I think so!
At the end of our conversation, I asked Him what happens to him when he dies. He said, “That’s it, then there’s nothing.” His view of life was that everything was by accident, we just walk through life without hope, and then die and that’s the end. I grabbed his shoulder and said this, “You know what? I don’t believe that. You know what I believe? What I know? I know that God created you for a reason, that you have a plan and a purpose for your life, and that more than anything He wants to have a relationship with you! Why? Because He loves you sooooooooooo much! That He would send His one and only son Jesus Christ to die for you, so that you could spend eternity with Him!” Whew! He squirmed, but I could see that he knows, deep inside he knows this. When we parted I said, “I’m going to be praying for you!” Sure enough he’s on my prayer wall as I type this! I hope to see him again soon.
So! My conclusion is this! Even though this week was my “week off” before the next team, ministry never stops! There is no such thing as “ministry time.” Life IS ministry. Everyday you walk out your front door, be prepared. Paul said it best to Timothy, “Preach the word! Be ready in season and out of season. Convince, rebuke, exhort, with all longsuffering and teaching. For the time will come when they will not endure sound doctrine, but according to their own desires, because they have itching ears, they will heap up for themselves teachers; and they will turn their ears away from the truth, and be turned aside to fables.” 2 Tim. 4:2-4
God bless,
Heather