what an honor
what an honor to suffer for the name of Jesus
what an honor to have everything you own always smell like mildew
what an honor to have your patience tested
what an honor to be constantly uncomfortable
what an honor to get a head of lice
what an honor to eat the same exact meal over and over
what an honor to lay at night sore and tired
what an honor to give up a year at college in a cozy dorm
what an honor to live in a tiny tent
what an honor to feel dirty all the time
what an honor to have the yuckiest bugs crawling on your bed and leaving bites all over you
what an honor to leave the comfort of consistent showers
what an honor to trade your bed for the ground
what an honor to push through spiritual warfare
what an honor to miss home
what an honor to leave all forms of comfortability (emotional, physical, spiritual)
what an honor to drink lukewarm coffee every morning
what an honor to constantly feel dirty
what an honor to be broken apart from the old you
what an honor to miss your dog
what an honor to battle lies of not feeling accepted
what an honor to battle lies of feeling that what your doing is pointless
what an honor to go through doubt
what an honor to grow through hard things
what an honor to be scared of messing up
what an honor to go to bed dirty
what an honor to go through sicknesses
what an honor to be stripped of yourself
what an honor to fly across the ocean thousands of miles from home
what an honor to do manual labor
what an honor to go through culture shock
what an honor to have a broken heart for a hurting world
what an honor to be humbled
what an honor
“And they left the presence of the temple rejoicing that they were counted worthy to suffer dishonor for the name. And every day, in the temple and from house to house, they never ceased teaching and preaching that the Christ is Jesus.” Acts 5:41-42
I asked my squadmates what their most uncomfortable form of suffering in these next 9 months would be.
It is an absolute honor to suffer for the name of Jesus. When I have the heart posture of the apostles, joy comes naturally.
Thank you for reading! Lots of love from my new Georgia home
What an honor to serve you in this journey. I love the heart posture your carrying.
MG this is so so so tender i love you!!!!! an HONOR is right, praise God for this!!
MG…thank you for sharing your heart and honoring God in all you do! It is an honor to suffer for Christ????????. You are Amazing and do loved and cherished!!
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Wrecked ?????? so beautiful. Praying deeply for you.
MG, what an honor it is to know you and to pray for you on this journey! You’re a beautifully hearted warrior for Christ’s Kingdom !!
What an honor it is to be your momma. These are hard to read as a mom knowing your daughter will be enduring these challenges, but I know Jesus will give you exactly what you need in each of these moments to give Him glory in all of it. What an honor it is to go deeper as a Jesus follower right along with you as I’m challenged by looking at all things that are uncomfortable as “an honor.” I love you angel girl. –Momma
You are such an amazing light in this world precious MG! Holding you close and praying you through it all! ??????
What an honor to know you and witness your unbecoming. Unbecoming everything Jesus doesn’t want for you and BECOMING everything he does.
What an honor to be wrecked tonight and reminded of His love for us. Thank you!
Mary Grace, Tears. Your heart is in a beautiful place with an attitude that is like that of Christ. (Philippians 2) You are spot on! As I care for an elderly aunt who can no longer care for herself, I agree: It is my great honor to get to love her well, care for her daily needs, handle her with the gentleness and compassion not of myself, but Christ in me. Press in, sweet girl. God has blessings abundant in store for you as you walk in that posture.
(Katherine’s Mama)