Are you ever like me impatient with the people of Israel as you read the exodus account, wondering with a tinge of self-righteousness how they could witness such mighty miracles and turn around the next day to doubt God, complain, and worship a golden calf?
Well we truly are made of the same flesh, for I see the same heart in myself and my own people again and again. There’s momentary gratitude for answered prayer, but by the next day we’re in the thick of the next crisis and have forgotten all about God’s previous deliverance.
So tonight I’m just looking back a bit to remember and praise our Father for all he has done. It was just over a month ago that I first wrote you about Mina’s family in Kurdistan, looking at us with hope-filled faces as we prayed that God would make a way for their baby and five others to reach Israel in time:
Four of the other children Mina traveled with have also completed their surgeries, including Meera who was so desperately blue and weak as she crossed the border to Israel:
It’s true that myself and now twelve other coworkers are still on the outside looking in to the promised land, with no permissions to enter. And it’s little short of miraculous that our team of six coworkers still on the ground in Israel are somehow taking care of all these families (see this week’s Shevet Prayer letter titled “Live the Impossible.”)
But in light of all that God has done for these children we will not grumble or complain in our hearts about the government of Israel. We are prepared and willing and honored to suffer, as our Lord did, if it will bring life to others.
Jonathan for Shevet Achim
“Behold how good and how pleasant it is when brothers live together in unity” (Psalm 133).