Talking about my pilgrimage towards practicing His presence.
Lift up your heads, O you gates; be lifted up, you ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in.

Psalm 24:7

Thursday, November 17, 2005

Moving

I just moved to the most messed up street in Zürich and I love it. I love to be where all the prostitutes and junkies are. Food, clothing and love they seek all day long (besides drugs) and its so much fun to experience how God uses us to give that to them.

We feel strongly called to work on two tracks, the spiritual and the physical/practical. In the spiritual we fight against the powers and exalt God above what we do and are. The practical, on the other hand, is to give food to the hungry, talk to them and be there 24/7 (besides being at work...). Since we've moved there, so much has changed, God is leading each one of us into a new level of freedom in a pace we've never experienced before. Being now on the frontline, forces me to stay close to the heart of God and it's amazing how he draws me; sometimes the spirit comes so strong upon me that I cant work for hours, I just stare at my computerscreen and cry or pray.

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