Hi, my name is Kiersten and I’m a missionary. “Hi Kiersten,” the crowd replies, then we move on to the next person who has taken God’s command of “go and make disciples of all nations” (Matthew 28:19) to heart.
I have been feeling slightly out of place ever since coming back from Africa. Anyone who has been on a mission trip to a place they fell in love with will probably tell you that home no longer feels exactly like home. Africa stole my heart and affections, and I will be back there someday, but for now I am in the U.S. doing God’s will here. But I am stuck on one question that I cannot seem to answer; what is God’s will for me here?
I am currently reading Radical by David Platt. It is an amazing book about “Taking back your faith from the American Dream,” (as it says on the cover) and I would encourage any of you interested to read it. As I was reading through the chapter “The Great Why of God,” I was doing a lot of underlining and circling of phrases when I came upon this little passage;
“Among Christians in Birmingham (where I [David Platt] pastor), I [Platt] often hear this statement phrased something like this: “I don’t need to go to all nations, because God has given me a heart for the United States.”
My first reaction was to be proud that I was listening to the great commission and going to the nations. And then I realized that I have been saying the exact opposite thing. “I don’t belong in the U.S. because God has given me a heart for Africa.” …. Really, Kiersten? Is the United States not a country of the world that needs to know God’s love?
Then I re-remembered all the people I come into contact with every day, every week, and every year. Now, I do not believe in making any person a project, I do not think you should look at a person and think, ‘by the end of the year I’ll get them to love Jesus,' because:
1. It is not you and I who could ever give anyone salvation, only God can do that and
2. It makes the person feel like an object rather than someone so worthy of being loved.
But I do believe in loving every person to the best of your abilities.
Love is a choice, by the way. You can choose to love someone, or you can choose to hate them. I have spent years trying to convince myself that I had no control over this, but I do. That is not to say that loving someone who does not love you back is easy. Heck, it’s not always easy to love someone who does love you back. But loving all other people is fundamental to life, especially a Christian life (read the Bible and you’ll see how we are commanded to love, you’ll even see God and Jesus being our examples in this).
I look at my life and think, ‘can I make loving the people I come into contact with every day, every week, every year a mission trip right here where I live?’ Of course I can. That’s exactly what a mission trip is, anyway. You would not travel halfway around the world if you did not love. You would not tear down and rebuild a lunchroom for children at a school if you did not love. You would not spend years upon years in medical school to help others if you did not love.
Again, I am not making anyone a project. I am not looking at any single person and saying, ‘I will choose to love you today because God told me I have to,’ or ‘I will choose to care about you today because it makes me feel like I accomplished something,’ but I will do my best to love everyone to the best of my abilities.
God has not given me a heart of America. He has not given me a heart for Africa, or Asia, or South America or Europe or the Antarctic or the ocean or an urban area or a rural area. No, God has given me a heart to love, and that is how I am a missionary in America- with love.