"Great job this morning!"
I cannot even tell you how many times I heard people say this to me this morning. My response: Thanks!
I will tell you what happened...
I was blessed to have the opportunity to speak in chapel this morning with a few of my friends. We shared about our mission trip last summer to Lima, Peru as a part of my school's anual mission month. We were able to speak to the whole secondary (7th-12th grade)---I go to a small Christian private school.
The part I shared about my experience on the trip was actually before I even got to Lima.
I was able to purchase a standby plane ticket. It was cheaper than a normal ticket, but I would not know beforehand when I would land in Peru. I had to make three flights to get to Peru. I made it to my last flight which was out of Miami. There was no room for me on the first flight...or the second...or the third...
I was in the Miami airport for three nights.
To say I had a lot of free time would be an understatement. There was plenty of time sitting around waiting to see if I would make the next flight.
I spent a lot of time talking with God. I cried out to Him for answers. I knew He would teach me something, but I had no idea what it could be. To be completely honest, I didn't want to learn whatever lesson He was teaching me in the Miami airport. Couldn't He wait until I got to Peru?
I wanted God to wait, but that was the very thing He was trying to teach me. God was teaching me not to be anxious, which is something I struggle with daily. I like my own plans because I can make them in advance and foresee what is going to happen. God's plans are not as predictable. I learned more about patience in that airport than ever before.
I will always remember the Miami airport as a place or spiritual growth. I haven't fully grasped what it means to trust in God's timing, but I sure have grown in that area. It is something I don't think I will ever conquer. I know for certain that I am not able to do it alone. With God's help, I pray that I will be able to trust His timing more and more.
My whole Peru trip was wonderful. I was extremely encouraged by the Christians I met while I was there. My team and I were able to put on puppet shows at state and private orphanages and schools. The shows told the story of redemption.
Back to this morning...
So, here I was with the opportunity to share how God used me in Peru. I was excited to be able to share my story about the Miami airport, but I was a little nervous as well. I knew what I wanted to say in a general sense. I really just prayed that God would speak through me.
I gave my story so easily that there is no other way to explain it than God speaking through me. I made myself available, so He used me. Five minutes after I finished, I couldn't even remember what all I had said. It was all God speaking through me.
I was congratulated by people walking through the halls all day. I said "thanks" as if I was taking credit for what I had shared.
If everything I said depended on God speaking through me and not my own efforts, how could I take any of the credit?
I am completely undeserving of the human praise I received.
All glory be to God.




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