There are moments in this work when something shifts without warning. This is one of them. Through a partnership we have built with a local pastor and his congregation, we were recently introduced to two men from a sensitive area who are asking to be discipled. They came to faith out of Islam. They cannot…
They were already waiting when we arrived. Before we were ready to open, people asked to come in. Within twenty minutes we had gone through a liter of milk and two packets of biscuits. That is what Sunday morning looks like at our soup kitchen in Tel Aviv. This week we served borscht, made with…
Every week we show up. We set the tables, prepare the food, and open the doors. And every week, people walk in carrying more than hunger. They carry stories, pain, and quiet requests that stay with us long after the day is over. March 15 was one of those days. This is not a report…