We're staying in a quaint little town called Dahab at the Red Sea with small little restaurants all along the coastline. I's a touristy town with Egyptians bargaining for best prizes everywhere...
"Welcome to Egypt!" rings in your ears every day and wtih that the sound of an Imam screaming towards heaven 5 times a day - the cry of Egyptian's hearts. In the longing of their eyes they cry out for love and forgiveness and most of all hope. Who will tell them of a living God that IS love? Who will be the messenger of hope? I had the priviledge of being a part of a team that loved and served 3 or 4 christians here, christians without a church, without the confidence to search after God themselves... Christians who are so hungry for the Word of God. Meeting with them in the middle of the night, sometimes inside a liquor store reminded me so much of what Jesus would have done would He be here today. Gathering around the Word lifted their spirits so much. May God sustain them in their journey ahead...