Learning to Serve
Last summer I went on my first real missions trip and helped at this camp called Joni and Friends. It's a place where people with disabilities and their families can stay for a week and have a real vacation. So for five days my assignment was to serve this kid who had a mental disability—and he wanted nothing to do with me. The first two days I was very angry at my kid. The third night I prayed, God, I know you sent me here for a reason, and I am here to serve. But nothing is going right. What should I do? The next morning it hit me: I was serving Christ and this boy the way I wanted to—not the way God wanted me to serve. God stripped my selfishness away, and I became totally dependent on Him. From that day on, my boy and I became best friends.
The whole week opened my eyes to how watered down my Christianity had become. Just like my self-centered service at the beginning, I live my Christianity around my plans and desires. But that’s not what Christianity is about. It’s about serving Christ wholeheartedly and being a light for Christ. I learned I can’t be a lighthouse if I am serving myself.
—Derek, Hollister, Calif.