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Feb 2012
Feb 2012
Feb 2012
I was at the office later than usual and I wandered into the rock gym to pray over it. I asked God to walk with us, to guide us, to open doors, and to close some. I prayed for the Muslims and Hindus around us. As I was praying, the Muslim Call to Prayer came blasting from outside. I cracked a window and leaned out to listen and pray over that call to worship. I wondered what god they imagined when they prayed. I wondered what my life would be like without Christ. Then all of a sudden, in between Arabic chanting over a loudspeaker, I hear "Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee." I turned my attention to the school grounds opposite our office. There was a large white canvas tent stuffed with people singing as loudly as possible "How Great Thou Art!" As I was feeling weighed down and praying for the struggles our team has faced in the past months, I needed the encouragement that the Lord provided that night, reminding me that He has called us to this community of people. As they sang,"I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder," lightning struck above the tent. As I joined in worship with them, I was brought to tears by the way the Lord revealed Himself to me. What a privilege to experience a tent of believers praising Jesus directly across from a Muslim mosque shouting the call to prayer, right in the midst of praying for our team and for the Hindu and Muslim people who will visit the rock gym. Thank you Jesus for the small ways in which you affirm us. God, help us to persevere and keep our faith in you.