The Courage to Become a Missionary
By: Amber Perron

So why on earth am I a missionary? What gives me the courage to take on a life so contrary to comfort and ease? Am I being forced to be a missionary? In a sense! I am forced by an irresistible desire to love. It would be far easier to run away from this call than to embrace it, but there is never been anything so irresistible in my life! I know there is a world outside of my little self, full of people who suffer in ridiculous amounts, who bear burdens unthinkable.
Hungry people, homeless people, lonely and abandoned people, sick people with no medicine, people who long to know real, true, and lasting love- people long for God. People cannot live to their potential without God because life with Him is our fulfillment! And how great it is! What an incomparable life we have in God!
As a culture, we like to close our eyes and ears. We like to shut off that blinking, beeping red button inside ourselves that lets us know when our help is needed. I spent much of my life doing this, and still many times a day it is a battle to say “Yes, I will give of myself, my desires, my comforts, to be the person this world needs me to be, to be the person God calls me to be.” The question becomes: Am I courageous enough to be all that I really am?
And this is why I am a missionary. This is where my courage comes from. I know my brothers and sisters in the world are waiting for someone. I know that Christ has blessings for them and wants to fill their lives with goodness. Our God is not dead! He is not lazy or unconcerned. It is we who are dead, lazy, and unconcerned.

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