What! From the moment I arrived, being a Sunday and therefore going straight to the church, I felt truly at home. Seeing some old faces and meeting many new ones, I felt the connection of being a part of God’s family.
It was the middle of May and I got a phone call; my passport was here, it had arrived and my sister’s hadn’t. There was no way… it had been three and a half months. I had my new passport but now I needed the visa; registration for camp had now opened and without knowing whether or not I was able to go, I registered…
Hi, my name is Tikvah. I was born in South Africa and grew up there until my family moved to Mauritius, which is where I’ve lived for the past seven years of my life, but that’s another story. Going to the UK has always been a big dream of mine, and that’s the story I want to tell now; I hope you’ll read it to the end.
Something interesting happened to me the other day. I overheard two people talking about someone in the church. It wasn’t very complimentary, and I was saddened by their conversation. Things became even tougher for me, when I realised that they were talking about me!
How often do you hear God speaking to you? Do you ever wonder if it really is God or only your imagination?
Be assured that we serve an awesome God who keeps his promises forever and ever. Jesus said: “ My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me. I give them eternal life, and they will never perish, and no one will snatch them out of my hand.”