Waiting for a Taxi

Standing waiting for the taxi to leave.  Not much happening, couldn’t think of a good way to start a substantial conversation with the men.  “A friend sent this to me to help me with my Arabic, have a listen and see if you understand it.”  Hit the play button for the poetry, max volume!  Drew a nice crowd.  Replayed it, and then we had a good conversation about God’s care for us.

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