written by Karen Watson (missionary murdered in Iraq)
When God calls there are no regrets. I wasn't called to a place; I was called to Him. To obey was my objective, to suffer was expected, His glory my reward, His glory my reward . . .
The missionary heart:
Cares more than some think is wise
Risks more that some think is safe
Dreams more than some think is practical
Expects more than some think is possible.
I was called not to comfort or to success but to obedience. . . .
1 comment:
Root booster!
That is the perfect idea!
What kind of texturizer do you use?
I'm hesitant to invest in something that doesn't come recommended.
You should come to Oklahoma or I should come to Alabama...
I forgot how fun you are!
(I hope that didn't sound rude, I tend to lack tact when I say things...but I meant it in a lovely way.)
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