Mission

I recently read the saddest story of my life. It was so disturbing, that I am still shaken after reading it.


The people around us represent a world of differences. In each individual is a unique perspective on the existence of reality. 


Every man experiences sorrow. Every man feels pain. Every man knows worry, doubt, guilt, and neglect. The tear drops of mankind water the earth over and create a flourishing jungle of confusion for all to transverse. 


There is a world of people breaking out there. Their hearts languish for a substance that will satisfy this need for something better. 


The streets are crowded. Room is scarce. We walk down the path. We know not which shoulder was bumped that will perish before it is bumped again. We do not know what will be the result of the hopeless wandering that throbs the being of this worlds languishing life.


But it is I who will not stand for the wanderer to fall. It is I who must be hope in hopelessness. When life is dark, I will be the dawn of a new day. When people cry, I will be the joy of new birth. When people fall, I will be down lifting them up. 


I will be the source of life to the lifeless, because I have been made to thrive. I have been made to be courageous. I have been made to lead the way. 


God made us all to throb will fulfilment, purpose, and life. 


That crowded street, that one where people are all walking and moving to an unknown destination, I will stop and show them that I care. 


Seung-Hui Cho will never rise from his grave. His spirit will never inhabit the life of any other man, because I will be by the side of those who are being threatened by this ghost and show them a better way.


All men can rise only as high as the highest standard they see. I will be that high standard of hope.


This only happens because Christ has stood up and shown me how I have hope in Him. All this that I think myself to do will only happen when I get up and live it out, with Christ living in me. So here I go, will you do the same- so help us God.