Many years ago, in Kashmir, our medical team was asked to put on a free clinic for a poor village up in the mountains. The site was a long abandoned missionary clinic building and we worked non-stop with Indian partners providing medical and dental services.
During the afternoon of the first day I just had to get a break. It was raining but I walked out and went around to the back of the building to stretch. There I saw a small grove of pine trees with many vines and broken branches underneath. The rest of the yard had been cleared but underneath these trees it was completely overgrown. When I pushed back some of the vines I could see a small graveyard of, perhaps, twenty-five graves.
As I read the names, the dates, and the inscriptions, I became very moved and tearful. Here lay the bodies of men, women, and many children who had come to Kashmir as missionaries in the late 1800s and early 1900s. They had moved their families there, had learned the language, had ministered to the needy and had buried each other without seeing many converts to Jesus. What made me think that our little team could do something that these people could not? There was not much time for introspection, though, so I wiped away the tears and rain from my face and went back to the waiting patients. But I will never forget the sight that I had seen, nor the heroes that the graves represented.
These were just regular disciples of the past whose names and stories are unknown.
When Islam breaks, and the knowledge of God’s glory, the amazing gospel of Jesus, is passed from community to community in the mountains of Kashmir, it will be founded on the prayers and witness of these disciples that have gone before us. The work that we all do to build God’s kingdom is a part of a beautiful legacy that goes all the way back to the witness of the original apostles.
Main point: In one of his last lessons Jesus said: For the Son of Man is going to come in his Father’s glory with his angels, and then he will reward each person according to what they have done (Matthew 16:27). Our work for God’s kingdom is our legacy but we do not work to earn our salvation. We work because we are saved!
So what: What legacy are you building?
I’d love to hear your thoughts?
What a sweet picture you have painted for me. I am encouraged to be reminded that not only do we have brothers and sisters in Christ working together for the will of God now, but also ALL saints in history. I am grateful I am learning to live life intentionally.
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Thanks for making a comment. Your statement, “ALL saints in history,” will also be an encouragement to other readers. It encouraged me. I also like the statement about living life intentionally. You only get to do it once, right?–unless my Hindu friends are right, of course.
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Thanks for the reminder that even though our names may never be known, and we may not see any fruit in our lifetime… the chiseling away at the enemy’s territory is still effective and combined with all the God is doing it WILL be successful.
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Thank you for your comment, Laura. Sometimes it feels like we are beating our heads against the gates of hell, doesn’t it? I am so grateful for the promise that those gates will not prevail.
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I remember this story when it happened. You said the day was really discouraging, the location was isolated and made no strategical sense and that you were having trouble finding a purpose in being there. “And the rain didn’t help” you said. The takeaway I remember was finding the endurance to return to the work, knowing that it may only be your tombstone that encourages another. But that God uses even tombstones. Nothing done in His name returns void.
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I don’t now how it works but we are convinced that prayers and work done in the name of Jesus somehow change the spiritual climate of an area. I can’t prove that one but there are verses to support that idea and that is what we have seen. That means that disciples have to keep going to hard and dangerous places, sometimes seeing no fruit for their labor.
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Thanks Chuck and also to the other contributors. Reflecting on the legacy you want to leave behind for the glory of God’s kingdom is powerful.
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Your word, “reflecting” grabbed my attention. Do most people, even Christians, really reflect on questions like this? I’m not sure.
Thanks, John.
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Great story and illustration. It reminded me of the story of Thomas Valpy French. http://anglicanhistory.org/india/pk/stock_french/index.html. His 5th pioneer work was in Muscat, Oman in the 19th C. He is buried in a small cemetery that is accessible only by fishing boat or short rugged hike. His story and how he answered a call to Oman as an old man is amazing. Bishop French died of heat stroke while endeavoring to travel to the interior of Oman.
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Amazing. Thanks, Peter.
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One of the most touching and moving stories I have read.
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I wish that every disciple of Jesus could stand in the rain, in that little clump of trees, and see those grave markers. It would help us all gain perspective of what is really important.
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