It was a sunday morning and we headed off to sunday school. When we got there, it seemed just like any other sunday, but something happened different. My sunday school teacher said that the previous night he had felt God calling him to teach about getting in a quiet place and listening to God. So he did. I listened and considered it.
That night, there was a missionary visiting our church, and he was talking about what he did on the mission field. I was intrigued.
When we got home that night, I went into my room and did what my sunday school teacher said. I asked God if he wanted me to be a missionary, and asked Him to shut the light off if He did. Well, I waited and eventually I had to get ready for bed. As I was getting ready, The light in my room suddenly went out. God is good!
So, I will be a missionary when I grow up! God has called me into full time service.
Some people say that God doesn't use signs like that anymore, but I believe He does. I believe that we just use that as an excuse to cover up our unbelief. Though I'm sure God won't use those types of signs in all situations, because a sign like that isn't always what we need.
Anyways, that's how things happened the day I was called to be a missionary.