"What is this?" A young Somali girl asked me pointing
to my necklace.
"It's a cross!" I answered.
"What is that for?" She questioned.
"It's to remember Jesus who died on the cross for us,"
I responded.
"I will never believe Jesus is God!" She exclaimed.
"Never ever ever ever."
Those words have been ringing in my head all week: "I will
never believe Jesus is God! Never ever ever ever."
Here is this young girl who I have grown to love. We go into
their home at least twice a week to work on reading and math. She and her
siblings are so fun. They each have smiles that light up the room. They love to
make up jokes and laugh. They won't let me be greeted or say goodbye without
the biggest, most genuine of hugs. Their mother is kind and welcoming. I have
truly grown to love this family. Yet the tough reality has begun to set in:
they pray to a god who does not hear them. They are devout for a religion that
is not truth. They spend hours a day at a school learning and memorizing a Holy
Book that is in many ways contrary to the Bible. If they were to die today, I
would not see them in eternity. Ouch.

These verses have been constant in my mind and brought much
comfort:
2 Timothy 1:7- For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of
power and of love and a sound mind.
1 John 4:4- little children, you are from God and have overcome
them, for he who is in you is greater than he who is in the world.
Please pray that Bible study continues and that we have open
opportunity to share the life saving news of the gospel.
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