I am making all these plans for my life, despite spouting
off that I’m not, and I feel like I’m just in a holding pattern until my plans
unfold. And I can’t help thinking that I’m
missing something. If God has placed me
as a catering assistant right now, then that’s where He wants me to be. I don’t need the glory of a high paying or prestigious
career. I don’t need the recognition of “doing
God’s work” overseas. I don’t need to be
constantly looking forward to what I will
do. I need to be present where God has
me. My coworkers need Jesus just as much
as the people in Kenya. My boss longs
for an authentic relationship as much as I do.
The people I serve desire glimpses of Heaven just as much as the orphans
I’ll work with in January. God longs to
pour out His love and grace on all of
His children around the world. Why would
I say no to some and yes to others?
The lyrics of Gordon Mote’s song, “Don’t Let Me Miss the
Glory” have hit me this evening:
“Don’t let me miss the glory
Don’t let me miss the grace
All creation is singing
To the honor of Your name
Don’t let me miss the wonder
Don’t let me miss the grand design
All the lightning and the thunder
Lord open up my eyes
Don’t let me miss the glory”
God, in the midst of a job I dislike, in the midst of my plans for the future, please don’t let me miss Your Glory. Please don’t let me miss the opportunities you place in my path daily to love people. Open my eyes to see the world as you see it, and break my heart for the things that break Yours.
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