I have a bad habit of assuming that everything I learn or believe ought to be applied to everyone everywhere all the time. So because my life path has taken me from short-term mission trips to long-term immersive experiences (because I am much better suited to long-term relationship-based services), I assume that everyone ought to give up on short-term trips in favor of packing up and living somewhere for at least six months.
But, HEY. It turns out that the world does NOT revolve around me. This is both tragic and such a relief. Part of this realization came from several short-term mission groups we’ve hosted at HD. Continue reading
Four years ago, I rode in the backseat of a van through the Mongolian countryside. Gany and I had joined an American mission team to visit the Genghis Khan Equestrian Statue. Gany brought up a topic her church had recently discussed.
In Shrek, the Gingerbread Man’s legs are ripped off and crumbled into cookie dust, yet he spits in Lord Farquaad’s face and yells, “Eat me!” when asked the location of his friends. It isn’t until Farquaad reaches for his purple candy buttons that the Gingerbread Man caves, saying, “No, not the buttons! Not my gumdrop buttons….I’ll tell you.”
Gany said, “Before we say we will follow God, we have to give him even our gumdrop buttons, the things we value the most.” Continue reading