If we were all more like James Fraser, what a different world this would be. Although this isn't a particularly long biography, it was long enough for me to see this man's heart for God, the gospel, and the Lisu people in China. For about 200 pages, I got to walk with Fraser as he set aside promising futures in both music and engineering for the sake of missions, faced doubts and depression and unmistakable spiritual warfare, endured the struggle of faithful evangelism that seems to bear little or no fruit, and celebrated the glorious moments when—finally!—people understood and believed and became disciples of Christ. I would've gladly walked with Fraser for 200 more pages. But since the biography isn't that long, it just means I will have to return to this book for many rereads.
As I read Mountain Rain, I found it impossible to miss everything Fraser's life has to teach us about prayer. Fraser himself was a man who learned to pray in faith in ways I haven't yet, and he also had a phenomenal group of prayer partners back home. I am more convinced than ever that the missionaries my church supports, the churches they plant, the believers they disciple, and the lost people they share the gospel with need my and the rest of my church's diligent, fervent prayers. Although financial support is a good and helpful thing, prayer support is just as (probably more) important. When we pray, we, too, are participating in God's work around the world. If we give missionaries our money but not our believing, relentless, faithful prayers, we are cutting them and their work off from a vital spiritual lifeline.
One more word of praise—Mountain Rain has one of the better openings you'll read in a biography. Rather than starting with the tired line "James Fraser was born on [insert date] in [insert place]" and jumping right into his childhood, this biography opens with a riveting chase scene in China between Fraser and a Kachin man who wants to kill him. Then the narrative backs up to Fraser's early life. Like I said, great opening. But what's even better is that the Kachin man shows up later in the story. I won't say how, why, or when; you'll just have to read the book. All I'll say is that when he made his appearance again and I realized why, I was done for. Tears. Happy tears. Just sitting in my bed late at night crying in wonder and joy. When a book makes me do that, then I know I've read a winner.
Amazing biography!
(Read for the 2017 Tim Challies Christian Reading Challenge: A book by or about a missionary)