That is definitely a humbling statement.
I don't believe that just because I'm a missionary it makes me more special than anyone else. Truth is, I'm just an ordinary woman following an extraordinary God and I just happen to live in a different country.
I also believe that without the prayer of so many....far more than I actually realize, I wouldn't have the strength to live this life. So many days, I feel the prayers of the saints.
Today would be an example of one of those days.
The weather this past week has been strange. It's the hot season right now. Well, actually, it's always hot where I live, but it's more humid now. With the heat and humidity comes rain. It hasn't rained much lately. After a couple of weeks without rain, it gets more humid and the air can be sometimes weird. Dirt seems to be stirred up more and it can bother my allergies.
That's what I thought was bothering me this week - my allergies. Nothing a little Claritan and Benedryl couldn't clear up. However, I wasn't feeling any relief. By Wednesday I was feeling a bit "off", but thought by the next day I'd be "up to par". Thursday, I felt about the same with some tightness in my chest. Honestly, I was annoyed.
For nearly a year in Costa Rica I felt like I did on Thursday and I did not want to go through that again. It was annoying and tiresome.
Yesterday came and same story. I was determined to finish my Bible lesson for today's kid's program and be ready for that. As the day went on yesterday, I wasn't feeling too hot. Actually, I was hot. My face felt hot, but I didn't have a fever. I felt like my chest was warm and congested and well, I wasn't feeling too great. I had been taking over the counter medicine and nothing seemed to work.
One of the perks of living in Latin America is that you can go to any local pharmacy and get antibiotics without a prescription. I walked down the street from my house and was able to get a weeks worth of Amoxicillin for $5. I took some when I got home and went to bed determined to feel better to go this morning to the church plant.
I woke feeling rather crummy. I was disappointed that the only place I'd be today was my bed. But in the midst of my day, not feeling the greatest, God was there. Stirring my heart up for the things He has in store for me and being reminded of some of the many who back me up in prayer. I prayed many times throughout the day to feel better for tomorrow, so I could join my brothers and sisters in Christ at church.
I believe some of the many have been praying for me today. I seem to be feeling a bit better. I'm not 100%, but I'm feeling better than I did just hours ago. And I'm so grateful!
To many who pour out your heart in prayer, Thank You! Not just for praying today, but for praying every day. I speak for all missionaries. You'll never know the fullness of our appreciation. It's mighty humbling to have you take time to pour your heart to the Almighty God on our behalf. But there's absolutely no way we could live without that prayer. Please, keep lifting us up before the Father!! Your prayers are the fuel that gets us through the rough spots of life, the days we're not feeling well, the times when we're missing our "old" life, and keeps us focused on the task at hand - being Light to the lost. You are more a part of our ministry than you think and we could not live life without you!!