Let the Nations Be Glad… That's What She Wanted
Here I am at CROSS Conference in Indianapolis, taking a youth group to hear about God's plan for missions, and I am struck with thoughts of my friend Danielle. Why do I miss her so much more when I'm at a missions conference? Maybe it's because she spent a year of her life as a teacher-missionary in South Sudan. Maybe it's because I can picture her being here with me, and the thought makes me cry right in the middle of the crowd of conference-goers. But most of all, it is because she loved missions so much. She would be so excited to see all the different opportunities and ways that God has been working around the globe; exuberant about taking the name of Christ to the nations. She would be beaming from ear to ear, green eyes glittering with excitement, literally bouncing up and down as she pulled me from booth to booth, talking a million miles a minute. Her passion to make Christ known to unreached people groups puts me to shame. My husband tells me...