Remembering Those Who Devoted Their Lives to Mission
I grew up in a family whose life was centered on serving the Seventh-Day Adventist church. My grandparents and their sons discovered the truth that would change their lives in 1921. Ever since then, serving God through this church has been synonymous with our identity. My uncle went on to become a missionary doctor and my father’s dream was to be a missionary but he served in the homeland as a teacher and administrator instead. My sister became a pastor’s wife and missionary, and my brother followed in my father’s footsteps, including fulfilling my dad’s dream of becoming a missionary. I married a pastor and we, too landed in Africa as missionaries. The mission was in our blood. With all the modern media, I would suppose that today anyone interested in history will find the necessary information. However, some people need a little nudge to be reminded of special years and dates. 160 years since the organization of the Seventh-Day Adventist church went by last year almost unnoticed. T