Whether it is in
China, Texas, or Mexico, I think it is safe to say that our church has a heart
for missions. I never realized how much missions can play into someone’s life,
and I am the perfect example of how it can make a huge impact.
I have been on
multiple mission trips in my life to many different places; Myrtle Beach, West
Virginia, and Mexico just to name a few. When our church first started talking
about mission trips to China (2015) I was intrigued. I attended the first
meeting and soon came to realize that my dream of going to China was not going
to be able to happen that year due to school and other things in my life. I
told myself, ok, next year (2016) I will go to China. As the first trip came and
went I grew even more excited to go on this what seemed to be amazing trip.
Michele Cordray and I started talking a lot about the work they do in the
orphanages and how they help with ICC. My excitement kept growing and I
couldn’t wait till the next trip.
It was finally
time for the church to start planning the second trip to China and I was the
first to tell Michele that I wanted to go and I once again went to the
information meeting all wound up about going to China. As I found out more
details about the trip, I came to realize that I was once again not
going to be able to go on the China Mission Trip this year. I was disappointed
and somewhat heartbroken, but I tried to tell myself that it would all work out
and maybe there was a reason I wasn’t meant to be on this trip.
As we know, the
China team is there now spreading God's love to many people. I love seeing all
the posts about how happy the children and workers are to have our fellow church
members there to help. Even though I was happy they were there I was also bitter
because I wanted to be in China this year helping and loving on the children. I
had been praying and praying for God to show me the reason I was not on this
trip and I was quite honestly getting upset because to me it seemed like I
would have been doing a lot more in China for Him then I am here.
That was when it
hit me like a ton of bricks. Why did I have to be in China to witness and share
Gods love? I DIDN’T. God had a plan all along to keep me here these past two
weeks and now I know why. I have a dear friend that invited me to dinner one
night and over for a girl's night just to catch up. As always we had a great
time and when it came time to go to sleep she just looked me dead in the eyes
and started asking all these questions about God and The Bible. I was
completely shocked when she started asking me these questions. I have been
praying for my friend for a long time, that she would realize she needed to
become a follower of Jesus Christ. As the questions and answers kept coming I
soon realized that this was MY mission field for these couple of weeks. God had placed me there at her apartment for what we thought was going to be a normal
girl's night and yet it ended up being a chance for me to witness and show God's
love to one of my dearest and best friend.
I want us all to
think about “our mission field” and how can we share God's love here. We don’t always have to be a long way from
home to show how God has impacted our lives. I would also like to ask if you
would help me pray for my friend and pray for me and others that are sharing
God's love to her. Hopefully she will realize she is lost and will come to know
Jesus as her personal savior.
Ashton