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I love this job

I love my job.
This afternoon as I ate lunch with my children I told them of one of our supporters who has a very painful and terminal type of cancer.  It's heart breaking. However as I was able to tell my kids about our job, our privilege, our joy in praying for her I was reminded of how much I love this "job". What greater task than supporting and loving a man who is dedicated to the Kingdom of God? What greater joy than to teach and train our children in loving and serving our Great God?  What greater task than to be prayer warriors for our brothers and sisters in Christ & to share His love with those around us?
It's not a job with pay, or benefits, or any written contracts and expectations. It's a job I unknowingly accepted at the tender age of 13 when I was baptized into Christ. It's a job that many look at an shun for it's seemingly lowly position, or perceived naivety. However it is the hardest most difficult job anyone will undertake. The eternal rewards far outweigh any earthly trials.  The recruitment process can often be long and frustrating.  But this job is what we were created for and the fulfillment of doing what the Maker created you for brings a peace that passes all understanding.
May you make peace with your place in this world.

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