
“Hello, Short-Timer,” greeted a colleague as we walked to our cars after work today. “When do you leave us?”
“Next . . . in January,” I replied.
Suddenly, it hit me. I have less than a year before I move to Cape Town! As I drove home, feelings of excitement, fear, and being overwhelmed hit me like waves. Sometimes I wonder how I am going to get everything done while still working full time and while still trying to have a life. Sometimes it seems impossible; at other times, all the factors of my transitioning life seem to operate like clockwork.
So why am I going through all this bother? Why am I giving up most of my material stuff, my way of life, my comfort zone? Why am I leaving my family and friends to move literally across the world? I think these are the questions most people really want to ask when they ask me, “Why are you becoming a missionary?” At times, it is even hard for me to imagine a life without Starbucks and my iPhone.
Since this blog is about my journey to become a Christian cross-cultural worker (missionary), I thought it might be helpful and interesting (and perhaps entertaining) to hear part of the backstory. So in the next couple of weeks, I plan to start a blog series that tells about my discernment process, how I was able to discern God’s call to mission work.
Stay tuned.
I’ll be looking forward to the backstory! Wow — can’t believe you’ll be leaving in January!
Very excited to hear about how God led you to this point! Your coming adventure reminds me of the devotional that was for today in Jesus Calling–it talks about how we often focus our energies on looking at the mountains that lie, when God is leading us step by step along the path of the here and now and will fully equip us to climb the mountain once we reach it.
Love reading your updates, have a great end of the week!
Looking forward to following and supporting your journey Nicole
Thanks, dear friends! Your encouragement and support means so much.
Blessings,
Nicole
Wonderful blog, Nicole!
Looking forward to reading all your posts…
Peace,
Robin