torsdag 3. februar 2011

Mercyministry

For some time I have been dreaming to minister the poor and the needy. To do like Mother Theresa and be like a sheep, not a goat. My heart has been dragged beetween materialism and justice, and it`s been a bumpy ride. This weekend I, belive it or not, realized that God has placed me in Norway for some time with a greater cause than I have been thinking. But we don`t have so many poor, sick or weary, so what can I do? We have the drug-addicts and the homeless, and of course I want to be with them. At the same time I have come to the conclusion that mercyministry in Norway and western countries in general mostly is about spending time with those who are poor in spirit, those whos hearts are aching and those who are hurting. Those that are not able to communicate to others in a good way; the people that are socially not able to find friends, and therefore hang out alone every single night locking their hearts more and more away.

I just realized I have a great opprotunity to do mercyministry right where I am.