“Come to me, all you who are weary and heavy laden, and I
will give you rest.”
Entering into the beauty of Kapturwa, I thought I was also
entering into a place of rest and renewal.
Instead, as I so easily end up doing, I ended up being super busy and
striving and worrying about the future.
It was full of lots of fun and cultural activities – I went to a Ugandan
wedding and introduction ceremony and hiked mountains and saw caves and learned
how to cook with my mom, but I was not at rest in my soul. As I was trudging up the dusty hills of Uganda in the
scorching sun, I felt overwhelmingly, tired.
As I also started feeling pretty sick, God brought to mind a verse in
the form of a song I knew – “Come to me, all you who are weary and heavy laden,
and I will give you rest. Take my yoke
upon me and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble at heart, and you will
find rest for your souls. For my load is
easy and my burden is light.” This verse
brought me comfort and helped me in those few hours of tiredness, and it
continued to bring me through a time where I desperately needed to stop
striving, and just rest!
During the rest of
the afternoon, as I lay in my bed sweating out a fever, I also sweat out my need
to strive and serve and figure out the rest of my life. In that moment of brokenness and forced rest,
I finally was able to hear God’s perfect plan for me – to rest knowing that I
was His beloved. God had desired
Kapturwa to be a time of rest for me, but I had instead tried to serve and
constantly do…and that’s not what God wanted of me! Moreover, I had become really frustrated and
confused with my desire to do missions – because suddenly, I realized that
missions was really hard and it would be way easier to just live the normal
life of an American! It was really humbling to find that I wasn’t actually
naturally compassionate and did not want to suffer with others – it was way too
hard! My dream of doing missions and
bringing light into the darkness and hope to those in despair suddenly came
crashing down as I was faced with the hard and realistic realization of what
missions really is. While I hadn’t
really entered into anything super hard, I had found that waking up early to do
dishes outside and having to cook for three hours to make a meal and constantly
feeling hot and missing family…was hard!
It was in humbly realizing that wow – I really wasn’t righteous on my
own and didn’t desire God on my own either, that I finally realized, the truth
of the gospel. Everything truly and
finally is grace, and anything that I do is completely by His power! Moreover, as I later began reading
Compassion, I found that if I was to do missions, God would give me the
conviction and absolute joy in doing it.
And in the meantime, I can rest in God’s loving arms and in doing so
love others in whatever community I am in.
I still don’t know where God is calling me or my “vision”
for the future, but that’s ok. As He
spoke to me over and over again since that time of sickness that He was calling
me just to rest in Him, I found comfort knowing that He was holding me by my
right hand and was hemming me in behind and before. I may not know where I’m going, but He sure
does!
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