A year ago, almost to the day, I decided to maybe, quite possibly, open myself up a liiiiittle bit to the idea of being a missionary after graduation.
I imagine that the heavens started a riot and flipped their tables made of clouds and had a party for 3 days straight. I imagine that the Holy Spirit breathed a huge sigh of relief because His work was gonna be a LOT easier from now on. I imagine that Jesus started laughing because He knew this was coming all along, and then He high-fived Mary who had been tirelessly interceding for me for so long. And I imagine that St. John Paul II and Mother Teresa were like, "ALRIGHT LET'S KICK THOSE PRAYERS INTO HIGH GEAR." Because they knew I'd be asking for their intercession a lot during the next 12 months. Side note: man, Heaven is gonna be awesome...
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WELCOME!My name is Rebecca. This blog is a documentation of my life as a missionary with Saint Paul's Outreach - in Minnesota, Florida, and everywhere in-between. Thanks for stopping by! Categories
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