Getting Comfortable

I think im starting to get comfortable in where I am with my life. I'm halfway done with school, could have a nice job when I graduate, and am used to the everyday routine of life. It scares me that Im getting comfortable. Because now when I seriously think about missions and leaving for half a year i get worried. It will be uncomfortable to live in another country and change my routine, my food, my nice convenient life. It'll be uncomfortable to take a 20 hour plane ride by myself. It'll be uncomfortable to start from scratch and make friends out of strangers. It'll be uncomfortable to leave my family and be on my own. It'll be uncomfortable to sleep and live in a different environment. But I can find comfort in the arms of my heavenly father. When I'm seriously persuing this opportunity with missions, I have to forget comfort. Maybe giving up my comfort could mean truely impacting some children's lives on the other side of the world.