Maybe some of you remember my stories about my Souk Auntie. My roomie and I went to visit her because her daughter had a baby. We arrived at their home to find a table full of food, tea, and sweets. But first, we had to hold the precious new baby boy! We had only planned to stay for a little while, and right when we were about to change the subject to the good news, we heard a loud commotion in the stairwell. Four women and all of their children poured into the room. Apparently it was quite special that we had arrived because, without our knowledge, they had called their whole family to drive 30 minutes to come see us! After giggles, tight hugs, and cheek kisses, we quieted the room. We asked a question that helped us get to the heart of the matter: "How would you feel if you knew that all of your sins had been forgiven?" We repeated the question a second time. One responded, "I would feel so at rest." We looked over to see another woman with tears streaming down her cheeks. Even just the mention of this type of relief targeted the deep fear that she, and everyone in this city, lives with daily. Every action is done in hopes of earning a spot in eternity, with no certainty of if their g0d will forgive them in the end. "We have this rest you say you want because all of our sins have been forgiven. Do you want to know how?" we asked them. "Yes, tell us!" they responded.
A simple visit to meet our friend's new grandchild turned into the Father filling up a room of women who had never heard before of His deep love for them. They don't even have context for the words we are saying, it is such foolishness to them. One woman stood up, donned her modest clothing, and began displaying the motions on the ground of how we are supposed to do our prayers. But, we know he was working in that room. They heard his name and his story for the very first time. We know he wants to give them this rest that their hearts so desire.
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