Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Bob Henson's Mission of Goodness

The following is a short story written for the One Word Blog Carnival: Goodness hosted by Bridget Chumbley at One Word at a Time. To read more posts, please visit her.)



Bob Henson's Mission of Goodness:

I watch in horror as CNN streams continuous coverage of the devastation in Chile. Another earthquake. The body count seems relatively low, but it’s still early.

I missed the chance to go to Haiti. Oh sure, I sent money. I encouraged others to give. I prayed for the people there. But it didn’t feel like enough. I decide this time, I wasn’t going to miss my opportunity to be the hands and feet of Jesus.

I decide to take a week off from work. There are people suffering, and I need to help them. Since I’m the boss of my own renovation company, I decide to reschedule all the upcoming jobs for the next two weeks. Sure, no work means no paycheck for my employees, but at least they have roofs over their heads. We all must make sacrifices in the face of such enormous tragedy.

I finalize my plans. As my wife helps me pack for the trip, she laments that I will miss our son’s first band solo, and our daughter will be disappointed that I won’t be taking her to the father-daughter dance. This makes me sad, but when God calls you to a mission, you answer the call.

I say goodbye to my family. We pray together, asking God to protect me in Chile and my family while I am away. One last check of my supplies – I need to make sure I have plenty of film for my camera.

As I drive to the airport, I notice a sea of brake lights ahead of me. When I finally get close enough, I see an old, broken down car in the center lane. A woman with two young and unkempt children are in the car. She is on the cell phone, presumably calling her husband or boyfriend to come help her. People can be so irresponsible! I say a quick prayer for God to get me to the airport on time despite this unexpected delay. I refuse to let Satan keep me from my mission!

Prayers answered. The traffic starts to move again once I get around the broken down car. As I approach the airport, I tune my radio to the AM station which gives parking capacity updates. Unfortunately, the lot at the airport is full. I will have to park off site and take a shuttle. I say a prayer thanking God for giving me the wisdom to leave myself plenty of time to get on my flight.

Pulling into the shuttle lot, I spot a man – obviously homeless – approaching my car. I try my best to avoid eye contact with him, but it’s too late. As I pull into a parking space, he is approaching my car. Please Lord! I don’t have time for this!

I roll down my window and explain to this man that I don’t have any money to give him. (I do, but I’m not about to help fund his addiction.) I ask him his name and promise to pray for him. I grab my luggage just in time to make the shuttle.

I get through the security lines and run to my gate. Praise God for silver-elite status! My first class seat is waiting for me, and fortunately it is a seat by itself. I can spend time with the Lord instead of talking to a stranger on this long flight.

The plane touches down in Taici. Santiago is still recovering from the earthquake, but I have arranged for a driver to pick me up and get me to the heart of the destruction.

As I stand at the curb with my luggage waiting for my ride, I reflect on all the sacrifices I have made in order to answer God’s call for me to help the poor people of Chile. I ask God’s blessing on my journey here and ask that he allow me to do big things for His Kingdom. I am looking forward to doing my part in this mission of mercy; showing these people what the love of Christ is all about...

Now…where in the hell is my driver?

17 comments:

Glynn said...

We often go look to serve far away when God puts the opportunity right in front of us. Good post.

~*Michelle*~ said...

wow.....and ouch.

Great post! Is hitting home with me as I have been focusing all my energy in a direction....full speed ahead.... that I feel God is leading me and now wondering who and what I am flying by.

I have been limited my time online...and have no doubt that God orchestrated me here as one of my first "stops".

Marni said...

Get off my toes Kathy...

Helen said...

Too true. It's not just the big things, but all the little things on the path to the big things.

You know, I think I really get the verse "For everyone who has will be given more, and he will have an abundance. Whoever does not have, even what he has will be taken from him" now. I think it clicked for the first time. I have spent YEARS reading that, scratching my head, and saying "HUH?". Thanks, Kathy. It's about being faithful in small ways before we can truly serve in big ways.

Lyla Lindquist said...

Ouchie. Perfect.

Your driver? Probably broken down in the center lane waiting for someone to answer his phone call for help.

Thanks for a good reminder for present-tense ministry, right here, right now.

Maureen said...

Good post, Kathy.

If only people had the eyes to see and the heart to understand. . . .

Rebecca said...

Funny, yet not. How often do we all do things like that? Great post, Kathy!

S. Etole said...

it's all about priorities it seems ... and who sets them

bondChristian said...

The little pieces add up, don't they?

-Marshall Jones Jr.

Anonymous said...

Ouch! I hate to think how many opportunities we miss in our day to day lives.

Another thought provoking and great post, Kathy.

Joyce said...

I loved this...sometimes we focus on the forest when we need to see the tree we're about to run in to.

Great post!

Sandra Heska King said...

Ow, ow!

"We can do no great things, only small things with great love." ~Mother Teresa

Cameron said...

Great post. :)

Bernadette Pabon ,Teacher, Director of CCD, Author said...

Yes, I agree with Glynn,we must serve all we meet, anywhere, anytime, not when we feel like it.
There are no such things as small actions of goodness, for in God's eyes all goodness are great, for God is goodness.

Unknown said...

"Dear Bob, I am a great deal like you, but thankfully nobody is writing it down ... or are they?" *suspicious glance upward*

I love the thought-provoking nature of this story.

♥ Kathy said...

wow Kat..that was so touching

Kevin said...

Way to bring out the 2x4 with this post!