What is the first thing that comes to your mind when you think of working in ministry? Maybe it’s old men preaching from a fiery pulpit, or spending time in orphanages in Africa. Maybe Mother Teresa pops into your mind, urging you to live a simple life and devote all of your time to helping others. If you’re like me, you’ve probably thought that the ‘call to ministry’ was some vague, mysterious conjuring- reserved only for the bold and the brave.

The beautiful thing about this service year is that God is constantly teaching me something. Whether it’s through experiences, chats with coworkers, or even frustrations- He is consistently showing me what it really is to work in ministry.

Time for some real talk: Over the past few months, my heart has been especially heavy. Working in the field of mental health, especially with teenage girls, can be tiresome with little tangible results. I’ve also had to take a step back from some of my responsibilities due to health issues. This led to me feeling especially disappointed in myself for not being able to be everything for everyone. I let comparison and self-pity steal my joy and my motivation. And then, one night it hit me: Ministry happens everywhere, and often in the least expected places.

As I look back on the last six months, my most memorable “Wow, God!” moments were not when I was teaching from a pulpit, or leading a confirmation class (even though God works through those, too!). They’ve been chatting to a student while we set up chairs for the next chapel service. Or bringing someone a cup of tea (the British cure-all) when they’ve had a rough day. Or even talking to my favorite cashier at Tesco (love you, Margot!). God works in so many different ways, and who are we to limit Him? The conversation you have with someone on the train might just change their life- or at least brighten their day.

Every day, whether you’re a stay at home mom, a police officer, or even a school janitor- you have an opportunity to help someone. To speak life. To be a light. To be kind to the marginalized.

So even if you hate public speaking, you aren’t musically talented, or think that you are too messed up for God to use you- think again. Ministry is everywhere, we just have to look for it.