by Sharon
Glasgow
"Show hospitality to one another without grumbling. As each
has
received a gift, use it to serve one another, as good stewards of God's
varied
grace: ... whoever serves, as one who serves by the strength that God
supplies—in order that in everything God may be glorified through Jesus
Christ."
(1 Peter 4:9–11 ESV)
She and her husband had been missionaries for over
sixty
years and led countless people to Christ. Now she was in her eighties and
still
serving. My friend Sheli and I were honored to stay with her for a week to
minister alongside her.
After traveling thirty hours to her home in Takamatsu,
Japan, we arrived late in the evening. She ushered us into her kitchen for a
hearty meal, then prayed for us before we all went to bed. When the sun was
barely up the next morning, we feasted on an enormous breakfast in her tiny
kitchen.
The kitchen was crowded, her appliances old and worn,
dishes piled high in the sink from her lavish food preparation—yet the
atmosphere felt entirely like home. As she and her husband read
Scripture and encouraged us, tears welled up in my eyes, the love of Christ
enveloped us; it overwhelmed me.
Immediately after breakfast, she began cooking again,
this
time for 100 women. She'd rented a banquet hall and invited friends, telling
them an American would be speaking and there would be food. We cooked, set
up
tables for the luncheon, and then I was ushered to the front to speak. Her
objective in hosting the event was to build a bridge in hopes that those who
came for lunch would come back again for church on Sunday. Many
did!
While driving home after the lunch, she told me she'd
invited a large group to the house for dinner that night. I couldn't imagine
how
we could clean up the mess we'd left behind and simultaneously prepare
another
meal. How would we get it all done? She didn't seem concerned. Instead, she
was
fueled by the energy of what the Lord had done at the
luncheon.
There have been times I've worried more about my
kitchen
than how I can serve others. I fret over the size and messiness. But I was
inspired as I watched this woman who had no concerns about the dirty pots in
her
sink. She didn't let an unswept floor keep her from ministering. She set the
table beautifully and welcomed her guests. She and her husband prayed and
read
Scripture. Hearts melted.
Years have passed since that week in Japan and I think
of
her whenever I have company. Over the course of her life, she has ministered
to
thousands in her home, and many have come to know Jesus there. Her ministry
has
nothing to do with a spotless kitchen. In fact, her kitchen was a mess. But
whenever God opens a window of opportunity, she seizes
it.
I want my service to be like that described by the
apostle
Peter, grounded "in the strength that God supplies." I want to long
for
people to know Jesus more than I long for the perfect
kitchen.
God cares more about what's happening among the people
in
our kitchen than He cares about the state of it. My missionary friend taught
me
that it is possible to share God's love, demonstrate His character, and
offer
hospitality, even in the midst of dirty dishes.
Dear Lord, show me ways to serve through the resources You've
given me. Help me care more about people than things like dirty dishes. In
Jesus' name, Amen.
Have a Blessed Day,
Richard
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