We went to get some clothes made from one of our friends who is a tailor (not a taylor, like Gerrick…but a tailor who sews clothes). He is Muslim and told us that the group discussions that we have been having with them this week, both at the Mosque and in his home last night, have never happened (on record) within the town of Egbe. I was very sobered by that thought. Last night, we were able to go to the local street market, purchase some meat (ram), fruit (bananas and oranges) and cold minerals (coke, sprite, etc.); then take that in the pouring rain to the tailor’s home where we discussed with the tailor, another friend and then two high Imams and a Malam (literate Muslim). Much of our discussion was casual and interesting about life, family and cultural differences. One of the Imams then launched the spiritual/religious questions which led us into a much lengthier discussion.
The goal of the meeting was to build our relationship with local Muslims to create a dialogue. There has been a lot of fighting between Christians and Muslims in the northern part of Nigeria, and we want to open dialogue here so that frustrations and propaganda can take place while sharing food and not while slinging machete’s.
This meeting last night was a sharp contrast to our night before out in the bush where the men of the camp were eager to learn about the God of Jesus and how they see it to eternity with Allah; whereas these men last night were more interested in cultural differences, and trying to figure out our “strategy” for introducing others to the God of Jesus. Bottom line, we are just trying to live our strategy by serving others and providing introduction to the God of Jesus then that comes up in our discussion. For those who think that is too passive…come out here; they will ask at some point when a dialogue and trust have been established.
Michael and I are both very emotionally and mentally spent…and it is oddly refreshing. Those of you reading this, you ready to come on over? There is no way that I can tell you exactly what to expect; but I think that is the point.
Although a bit presumptuous, I hope that the God of Jesus has enjoyed us as much as we have enjoyed watching/experiencing him this week. May he continue to do exceedingly, abundantly, above and beyond all that we can ask or think.
Brad Starns, I met with 45 widows this morning (it was supposed to be 5) to discuss your micro-finance plans. Get ready with the details brotha b/c they are.
The rest of the day will be spent mingling about the streets and markets of Egbe, treking the top of the Egbe hill to sit quietly for a bit, saying some final goodbye’s to our friends and preping for a day of road travel tomorrow back to Abuja, where we will depart by plane tomorrow.
Prayer team, traveling these roads are a challenge, so pray for a good travel day tomorrow please. You all have powered this trip through your paryer and I am moved by it…really. This may be my last blog in Nigeria (already?..that was too fast). I will try and write somemore in the coming days.
peace