Years
ago when I was working in China, I went with a friend to visit his family who
lived in a rural village. It was harvest time so as we rode the bus we passed
farm after farm of workers cutting and bundling the stocks or rice. When we
arrived at his village, I noticed the farm workers were bringing the freshly
cut stocks in from the fields and laying them near a group of women who would
then pound the stocks against a wall till the kernels of rice fell to the
ground. These workers worked from
sunrise to sunset receiving roughly $1 a day for their labors.
I
asked my friend if he used to work in these fields. “Yes,” he replied, “but since moving to the
city no more. This is a job nobody
wants. It’s tough and pays little. The jobs in the city are much better. The only reason I’d come back here to work is
if my father or mother requested to come back.”
We chatted a bit more about sowing and reaping and harvesting rice, when
he made a profound statement, “Most of us hate this kind of work, but if your
father asks you to come home and help with the harvest, the son is obligated to
go into the fields and work.”
There
are still thousands of harvest fields needing reapers. Many of these field are inaccessible to
professional Christian workers. These fields are tough, and the pay is
little. Yet these fields readily welcome
people who create better jobs – plus THE Father has asked, actually commanded
us to go.
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