Today we went out on a sortie in the morning, and ended up meeting some people while we were passing broadsides out. Then at one point a young man who knew our team leader (Peter) drove by and noticed us, proceeded to park and start taking pictures of us. Well it was interesting, I didn’t think much of it he was just one young boy no big deal. However the place we were at they had security guards to check your bags and keep the peace, so the security guard mentioned to me, “if they give you any problems I am here”. I was like wow, thats nice. A side note that he has a pistol ready to go at his side. So I was quite pleased at that. Come to find out later when we were finished that he is a Jewish Believer. (he told us while he served us nice cold water at the end of our time there)
We went out for a sortie later, where we had some good conversations, and interactions with people. We took a break between for dinner then continued on with the sortie. While we were going back the way we came, we encountered the same young boy who had been taking pictures of us earlier. While this time he called his friends, and 15 or more showed up, some adults some young men others boys.
On this sortie there were 6 of us (peter, abbie, talia, rachel, sean, and myself) Peter, Talia, and I were in the group that was farther down the sidewalk then the others, but just slightly.
Meanwhile I am still talking with a man and trying to explain to him that Y’sh’a came for more then just the jews because he thought Y’sh’a was only for the jews. Well needless to say. He didn’t fully understand what I was trying to say, when I noticed there was a large group of these religious jews to my left, when I saw them I was a little concerned because I hadn’t dealt with them before and looked around for peter and talia, but they were no where to be found. At that moment I, was a little disheartened but only for a moment and I decided oh well I will keep talking with this man and try to help him understand.
What I didn’t know was that Peter and Talia were in the middle of all these religious jews.
As I continued talking with this man one of them comes up and started yelling at me in hebrew, well I of course am not fluent in the language yet. so I say “Englit? Englit?”, “LO ENGLIT!” he responded so fervently when of course he knew how to speak english, or at least his face didn’t match his words with the smirk that I saw.
As he continued to yell, I told the man I would pray for him and decided to approach this very large, ominous group of jews, who didn’t really create any fear in me, I had this peace throughout the whole situation which I can only attribute to Y’sh’a.
Once I got there most hadn’t quite noticed me yet, but one did, and gave me a very angry look as I smiled back at him he approached me, and he too said something in eevret (Hebrew) but then he started counting in english I wasn’t sure what he was going to do but the look on his face and the fist in his hand didn’t seem very welcoming so I walked a few steps away. When I thought he was done with me he came back and grabbed all the broadsides I was holding and tried to rip them from my hand so I kept a nice grip on them but then he started to yell and create a fist again so I let him have them. Next he tried to rip them in half with his bare hands (about 40 total), and it didn’t work out very well for him.
Well this was going on Peter was yelling and arguing with the jews in hebrew. Well the younger boys started to circle us with singing and dancing which could have been very disorienting, scary, and frustrating if Y’sh’a hadn’t given me a peace in the situation.
soon after we started making our way back again, and trying to keep moving while these guys were harassing us, peter called the police, and it took them about 5 mins to show up, but while peter was talking with the police, the rest of our team were all in conversations about Y’sh’a with people who came up and wanted to know what was going on, and what the commotion was all about. I think each of us spoke with people who gave us their contact information which was really good.
After the police told the Jews to leave us alone, we started to walk away, and our good friend who originally called them was following us again. Then we tried to take a taxi closer to our residency and grabbing a taxi is not as easy as it would be in NY. After we finally get a taxi only 4 of us can fit, so Abbie, Talia, Rachel and I get in. and ride off. We sit in silence during the trip each dwelling on their on thoughts of what happened. (I think, or at least I was) As we are getting out the Cab driver notices the broadsides in abbies’ hand and asks her about them, come to find out He too was a Jewish Believer.
During this event that happened yesterday it reminded me of the thorn that was in Pauls side, that he asked G-d to take away but, was left there, because this same young boy, “benny” i think his name is. kept showing up to cause us problems. But as we could see by our great interactions after the police got there all things worked out for the good.
2 Cor 12:9-10
9But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. 10That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
So I ask that you would please do as paul said to the colossians
Col 4:2-4
2Devote yourselves to prayer, being watchful and thankful. 3And pray for us, too, that God may open a door for our message, so that we may proclaim the mystery of Christ, for which I am in chains. 4Pray that I may proclaim it clearly, as I should.
Not that I am in chains in a literal sense but it seems like that with the opposition we are receiving when we go out.
Todah Rabah for taking the time to read this and May you be blessed by the Holy Spirit with strong faith and a boldness in words during times of opposition.