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Saturday, February 21, 2009

Reflections On Egypt, By Dan Nelson

As we walked down the steps from the Air France jet liner onto the cool tarmac, there was the ominous sense that this was going to be a long two weeks. The bright city lights shone a warm glow against the dense smog laden Cairo night sky. As the heavily armed soldiers directed us onto the bus that would bring us to our luggage and the forbidding immigration line, we tucked in tightly together and tried not to talk or draw unnecessary attention to ourselves. We were tired after almost twenty-four hours of travel and already facing a time zone crisis. Nobody wanted surprise delays in the airport. Cash and passports were collected and we waited as the line pushed closer and closer to the first of many checkpoints we would encounter during our time in Egypt. Just in time, our passports were returned with visa stamps in place and we proceeded through to the next officer. Luggage was inspected randomly. Smiles were non-existent. AK-47’ s were. After what felt like an eternity but was probably only a matter of minutes, a door opens and we walk through. On the other side were familiar faces gleaming with sunshine. Friends. Christians. Smiles. Greetings were shared, with kisses from cheek to cheek, as is customary on that side of the world. Once outside the airport, it became increasingly critical that we remained together and avoided added notice. We had friends but also we have enemies. We merely didn’t know who the latter was. Then we saw a familiar face beaming from beside his van. It was “Tom”, as we call him (his real name is a bit more difficult to say), our driver from the last two years, and as far as we are concerned, the best one Egypt has to offer. After all, the rules of the road here are quite different than anything I have ever experienced anytime in my life. Cairo makes Tijuana look as tame as Autopia at Disneyland. For the next two weeks, our life would be in the hands of the moment-by-moment decisions that Tom, surely skillful enough to win Nascar if he would ever be allowed into our country, would make. In reality, our dependence would be upon God. I am telling you the truth when I say that if you didn’t come to Egypt believing in the power of prayer, you will be a fervent prayer warrior once you experience what the streets of this metropolis conundrum has to offer. And that is where I want to focus this installment as I chronicle my spiritual adventure during this missionary trek: on becoming a person of prayer. One thing that is very striking to me about my many friends that serve Christ as Africans is their strong commitment to prayer. It is as though they understand something that most Americans have forgotten: the critical element of personal communication with God. Somewhere lost in our luxury and plethora of conveniences, Americans have seemingly sidetracked from their source of greatness. I am convinced that we live in the best country in the world and the untold myriads of people on lottery lists that can only dream of coming here is proof of this. And, while there will always be those who want to bash us and others who want to give the credit for the greatness of the USA to anyone or anything other than the glory of God, I believe that the prayer of faithful men and women has a whole lot to do with our success. Many of these prayers are recorded in the annals of American history and in our official Congressional records. Our time was invested with Christians from throughout Egypt and refugee leaders from Sudan, Eritrea, and Ethiopia. By far, the most common request among all the people we were with was for prayer. Why prayer? Many of them are very poor. Their lives are difficult. They have experienced things that most Americans will only see in movies or on late night World Vision child sponsorship pitches. And for many of them, the closest they will get to an American lifestyle experience will be to watch Hollywood imports on television. They live in a Muslim controlled environment and shutter at the naiveté of the world regarding what the experience is like for them. Despite their circumstance and poverty, and for many, minimal opportunities for a bright future, they seem to understand something that so many Americans would be greatly benefited to learn: only the hand of Jesus can help where it is needed most. As Americans, we are caught in the “I want more” mentality, and we tend to presume that others pray like we do: selfishly. In our pluralistic society, almost all of the religious diversity has the common element that “self” is at the center. Christianity is meant to be different. Jesus modeled for us something more than what every other religious thinker could ever be. I don’t want to frustrate you but I don’t want to tell you what they prayed for most of the time. I want to encourage you to spend a bit of time pondering this. You may find that your own prayer today is heightened as a result; a little less mud and a bit more glory. If only I can find a way to bring back some of the sweet and Spirit-filled worship from the people following Christ in North Africa. As we ponder the challenges facing our country, I wonder if God’s people will once again become people of prayer in America. For a long time we have been “people of plenty”. What would it take for us to become “people of prayer”? Dan Nelson is pastor of Calvary Chapel Christian Church of the Ojai Valley.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

We Are Back Home From Egypt!

Well, Rubios fish tacos, Starbucks, and Trader Joe's... OK so maybe these are not the most important things on my mind but they certainly caught my attention. But the most anticipated is family, friends, and our Church family at Calvary Chapel Mid Valley. It was wonderful to be back home and worship Jesus with the fellowship of those who sent us.... We will have a slide show and presentation of the details of our trip this Sunday at church. I hope you can make it...If you can not make it, we hope to post the slide show online at our website ( Thanks again for sending us. We both share in the fruit equally!

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Have You Ever Gotten 15K Emails?

Well I have been vandelized by an email bot.... I have gotten over 15 thousand emails in the last 5 days.... So, while I wanted to keep my email address, the tech folks who support us are telling me it is impossible. I must give up my old email address... So, if you would are one of the people who think I am a flake for not replying back to your email to me, I am sorry. Please forgive me.... Also, if you would like my new email address please call the church office and let me or my staff know. We would be glad to give it to you. For obvious reasons we can not publish it online....

Monday, February 2, 2009

On Our Way Back Home!

Well we have had a wonderful trip here in Egypt! We have been to Luxor doing leadership conferences, marriage counceling, prayer for various believers, and made many wonderful friendships.... We have been to Assuit and preached at Soul Salvation Society. They welcomed us into their hearts and made us feel like family. We met servants who have gone to Syria, Iraq, and Sudan for our boss. They are the heros of the faith!!!!! We just finished a meeting with a married couple who serve our boss in Yemen! WOW! These folks are on the cutting edge for our Master! We have met earlier today with a team from Brazil who serve OMB here in Cairo! They are such wonderful people and have gone where many of us only pray.... Our trip home (we leave for the airport in 15 Minutes) will take us about 24-28 Hours... We are looking forward to coming home to tell you all of what our Master has done for you through us! Thank you for sending us....There is much fruit and exiting opportunities for the future.... He and He alone Gets all the glory!