Well it’s been a while since I’ve blogged. After being on the computer for school and work, I really don’t feel like being on it for anything else. But, I had been assigned a paper to reflect on the topic of following Jesus, discipleship, from Luke 9:57-62 and figured why not post what I wrote! Maybe I’ll take some of the other short papers I have to write anyway and post them for the world to read. Enjoy!
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I read this passage two summers ago while doing a five week mission trip across Europe. It really “hit home” for me during that time. On the trip, there came a point where we were not sure where we would stay for a week while in Italy. But God provided and we had a place to lay our heads despite not knowing before heading out where that would be. During those five weeks, I stayed in eleven different “beds.” Those “beds” were everything from the floor of a Sunday school room in Germany, to a sleeping bag on a living room floor in England, to an actual bed in a private Italian villa, to a bed in a five star hotel in Zurich. I had known before that my life was different, but this trip really confirmed that.
God has called me to do some crazy things in life and to take a path less traveled. My life looks NOTHING like anyone of my family or friend’s lives. Some of the look at me in disappointment, wondering when I will settle down. Some look at my life and desire to have one like it. And a couple people look at it and say, “yes, I want to follow God even if it looks like that.” God has allowed me to serve Him in so many different and exciting ways! He has sent me to do ministry and serve Him on the side of a volcano in Hawaii, in the suburbs and townships of different parts of South Africa, on an island in the middle of Lake Erie at Camp Patmos, in my hometown through churches and my own ministry, and now with the youth and families in the great cities of Amsterdam, Amstelveen, and Badhoevedorp.
There have been moments that I have debating not following God and setting up roots somewhere and doing what I want. But I know deep down inside that is not what He wants of me. There have been somethings I think I have sacrificed to follow God. Though in comparison, it is not really a sacrifice. When God asked me to follow Him and I said yes, my life no longer is mine. Yes I miss my friends back home that God finally gave me after praying for years for good Christian friends. Yes I miss working with the youth I have known for ten years and watching them grow closer to God. Now someone else has taken my place in their life. Yes I miss having family close by. I miss spending time with my nieces and watching them grow up. And yes I miss the possibility of being able to settle down in one place, work a stable job, get married, and have a family of my own. But like Jesus said to the men wanting to follow Him, “your duty is to go and preach about the Kingdom of God…Anyone who puts a hand to the plow and then looks back is not fit for the Kingdom of God (Luke 9:60, 62, NLT).”
God has been gracious though and has provided people in my life to help make each place He sends me feel more like home. He comforts me when I am feeling lonely and left out. He helps me get through the difficult times. I know what it is like to be out and about, not having a place to set down roots. I know what it is like to serve God. And I would not trade the experiences He has given me for anything!



