My decision to pursue missions as a vocation was largely in reaction to the options laid before me as a modern American Christian; an obvious statement to be sure. But, if you close your eyes and imagine who you would most like to learn from, or who’s shoes you really would enjoy the walking in; whom do you envision swapping sneakers with? For me, I find that an aggregate of experiences by the people I most admire serves best to point me toward the latent passions already planted within my psyche. I have also found it helpful to focus on living heroes, not heroes of the past. I can not expect to emulate the life of one no longer living; their world has passed away.
In this time I find that it is the builders, the missionaries, and the peacemakers who carry me rapt with them in their tales of life’s journeys. It is the work: both physical and in relationship building that I love. So, as my father prepares for his adventure, I am preparing for mine. I will be going to Ethiopia in late May as part of a missions contingent to aid in the refugee crisis there. The conflict in South Sudan has displaced tens of thousands and the SSGMA (South Sudan Gospel Mission Alliance) has declared for being part of the solution. This group plans to have three buildings constructed in the area of Gambella by 2016.
I am eager to get building again. On Monday I visited Virginia Mason for my vaccinations. I was able to finally complete my Hepatitis A and B series, both of which I began years ago. My yellow fever vaccination card will help me navigate customs posts and visa requirements in the east African nations I hope to visit. The other two shots and two oral prescriptions should round out my immunity prep. I didn’t expect my life to lead here, but I always enjoy the surprises of God.
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