The
Harvest is Plentiful: Ministry Somewhere in Asia.
Summer2004
By
KT (The Bridge Church & University of
Alberta BSM, Edmonton)
A
dust devil blew through the small army tent, quickly
covering us with a layer of sand and debris. The nine
of us sat quietly, enjoying the shade from the scorching
sun. Surrounded once again by the history which millions
of believers read about in Scripture, the scene was
unreal. Here, where the Scripture comes alive and where
the gospel originated, the people have never heard.
"This is likely the largest group of believers that
has ever been here," one of the workers commented. In
recent years the local mosque had become much more evangelistic,
and with no workers in the area, the local people followed
blindly. We prayed that barriers would be broken down
and that the truth may quickly spread among the people
in this isolated village.
My
journey to... in 2004 began over two years
ago with a pilgrimage to Israel in 2002. Seeing for
the first time the stories which plague our news stations
in North America altered both my focus in life and my
Christian walk. The people, on both sides of the conflict,
long for peace and freedom from oppression. Yet, the
peace and freedom which they long for will not last.
Judaism and Islam both have their roots in the lands
where Jesus once walked, yet when they read Moses, "a
veil lies over their heart" (2 Corinthians 3.15).
In
the summer of 2004, the God opened the door so that
I could continue to labor in the area, beginning
to learn Arabic and once again be absorbed into a very
different culture. With 12 other workers, we had the
task of making contact with men and women who could
not speak English, who had never met a Christian, and
who had never seen a Bible. The enormity of the task
and the complete inadequacy of our service quickly became
evident. Seeds can't be planted until stones are first
removed, and daily new stones became evident.
Yet
daily seeing the women who were veiled was a constant
reminder of the veil that lay over their heart, motivating
myself and the others on the team to press on. Each
day, my ministry became more and more focused on prayer,
because it became continually more evident that I was
incapable of ministering there; praying for the door
to be opened to speak forth the truth which we have
been entrusted with, praying for wisdom in how to speak,
praying for boldness for laborers, and praying for more
laborers to come to the harvest.
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