Lately I feel God has been challenging me on what it means to live a Christian life. The answers I’ve gotten so far are not the ones that I desire nor want, but they are right. Living in America, it’s so easy to feel secure and comfortable about the life I live. God has definitely blessed me and it’s not wrong to enjoy what he has given, but I have to remember not to fall into the trap of safety. Living for Christ means that I will have to take risk for his cause. If he decides to send me to serve him on some remote desert island with numerous unknowns, then I need to be willing to give up my comforts here for his sake. I’m not saying that this is easy for me, but I’m learning to give things up, take risk, and be used for his glory.