
Things I learned in Mexico:
- Missionaries like Juan and Alicia, George and Stacey are inspirations to me – their “sold-out-edness” to the will and mission of Jesus. I have a lot to learn!
- Material riches do not = happiness. I know this is cliché but it is so reinforced each time I go out on foreign missions
- It is a joy to serve and be part of a big vision. The vision of orphan babies in loving care made each Ikea drawer assembled and each trim piece painted a joy.
- Jesus loves me. When I meet him face to face, there will be no need for hope and faith (faith = “the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen” – Hebrews 11:1) but love will persist (1 Cor 13:8-13). He loves me deeply and forever. My perception/understanding of that is partial and there is a deep longing for more.
- I have a great extended family with which God has encircled me. The Hanschkes, Joslynn, my wife and kids are great! It was so great to get to know each of them better.
- It’s a dirty desolate place – makes me wonder if a little irrigation / gardening / garbage cleanup would infuse more hope, self-respect and richness to their lives. I longed to get out of the dust and onto a patch of cool lush grass.
- Safety is beyond my control. When all else is stripped away my fundamental dependency is on God and his sovereignty, love and grace. Even if I die (stray bullet? How often do I think of that reality in Langley?) I win.
- It is hard to create a spiritual conversation. The best I can do is try to create space and opportunity and pray into it. I don't do this well.
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