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One: The Call
Many
things take a lot of getting used to in China. I realized how fortunate
I was to live in the city when Sarah decided to take me to the country
in October. I asked how long we would be gone and Sarah said a few
hours. Actually, it was the bus trip that took a few hours. The trip
to the country turned out to be an overnight stay and all I’d taken
with me was my purse! Now, that’s traveling light!
While
traveling through the Chinese countryside, I was privileged to experience
the diversity of Chinese transportation. Interesting? Well let’s just
say that vehicles in China tend to leave something to be desired. For
instance, it’s not uncommon to find yourself in a vehicle that is somewhat
lax in the brake department. On this trip, the clutch was either
out or going out on the bus we rode. Every time the driver moved the
clutch there was a shrieking protest before the bus lurched into gear.
Not quite as bad as no brakes, but still a bit nerve-wracking. Plus,
they don’t have seatbelts. I was sandwiched in between the driver and
another passenger. They both needed a bath and after a three-hour bus
ride, I needed a bathroom. And all that lurching was not helping.
The
community leader (At times it seems as if almost everyone in China
is some kind of leader.) met us at the last bus stop and took us to
a small, Korean restaurant. Sarah went back to the kitchen with the
leader to select food. In a few minutes, she was back. “Is it okay
if we eat dog?” she asked. “Uh, sure, just don’t tell me.” I must have
been a little green around the gills because she said, “Okay, we won’t
eat dog.”
When
the meal was served, there was spicy cucumber soup, a fish (Why do
they always have to look at ME?), a strange meat whose origin Sarah
refused to divulge, duck eggs, tomatoes and eggs, as well as several
other dishes. Sarah told me I didn’t eat dog, but….I reserve the right
to be skeptical.
I
might not have eaten dog on my country journey, but at the leader’s
house that first evening, I got to eat one of the most unusual foods
I found in China—pig snout. I managed to get it down and keep it there,
but avoided second helpings. Really, Chinese food is very good.
Honest.
October
3, the end of my country journey, became the most important date during
my stay in China. As we bounced toward home, I watched the rice
fields and the people working in them. The Holy Spirit brought to mind
the words of John 4:35, “…look on the fields; for they are white already
unto harvest.” At that moment, the Lord filled my heart with such a
love for the people of China that I could not stop the tears from spilling
down my cheeks. When I went to China, I went because I knew that was
where God wanted me, but I did not have any more of a burden for the
people of China than I would for anyone in the US. But in the bus that
day, God gave me an overwhelming desire to tell the Chinese people
about Christ. China’s people became my people. My heart burns
within me to tell China about God and his Son. I love China. With all
my heart.
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Matthew
9:36-38 says, “But when he saw the multitudes, he was moved with
compassion on them, because they fainted, and were scattered
abroad, as sheep having no shepherd. Then saith he unto his disciples,
The harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few; Pray
ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he will send forth
labourers into his harvest.”
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There
are 1.3 billion people in China compared to only a few missionaries. “Pray
ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he will send forth
labourers…” Is God calling you to go into his harvest?