The Vision
While I was in the hospital recovering from my transplant -- or was it just before? That time feels like a drug-filled haze now -- I had a vision. I wasn't quite asleep or awake when I saw this image, clear as day.
I had finished work on a page of my comic and scanned it into my computer. As soon as it was scanned in, people from all over donated money to my site. Then I saw the money leap out of my computer, turn into bowls of food and land in the hands of starving children.
I believe this is a sign of what I'm meant to do with my life. This is a vision of my ministry (for lack of a better word). I can get my creative ya-yas out and help people at the same time, which I like to do.
Now to work on that comic so I can feed those kids!
I had finished work on a page of my comic and scanned it into my computer. As soon as it was scanned in, people from all over donated money to my site. Then I saw the money leap out of my computer, turn into bowls of food and land in the hands of starving children.
I believe this is a sign of what I'm meant to do with my life. This is a vision of my ministry (for lack of a better word). I can get my creative ya-yas out and help people at the same time, which I like to do.
Now to work on that comic so I can feed those kids!