Fire in our hearts - Jesus Army

FIRE IN OUR HEARTS
CITY ON A HILL
‘Afraid so!’ I said. ‘The library has thousands of them —
mostly Christian paperbacks — and we also have a reference
section next door on church history, theology, community...’
‘The Hall is quite a centre,’ said Pete, ‘what with the library,
the clothing store, the pre-school, the laundrette, and
the FDC.
‘The FDC?’ Anneke looked puzzled.
‘We’ll show you,’ he said, leading them into the courtyard.
In front of the converted stable block a man with snow in his
hair struggled by with some boxes of frozen meat.
‘Hi, Steve!’
‘Bless you! Bit cold for May, isn’t it?’ (He’d just come out of
the freezer van!)
‘Steve was training to be a vicar,’ I explained, ‘but joined us
instead. He now runs the FDC — the Food Distribution Centre.’
‘More like Stephen the deacon, eh?’ said Henk.
‘That’s right!’ said Steve. ‘Except the stuff we distribute is
from manufacturers and wholesalers!’
‘How does it work?’ asked Henk.
‘Well, each house sends us an order for food, clothing and
household needs, along with a cheque for the previous week.
We try to keep things simple, and supply what’s needed... as
long as the orders get in on time!’
Steve disappeared into the store room.
‘He’s busy! Upstairs is the pre-school,’ I pointed. ‘It’s for
three to five year olds. Notice the cardboard tractor in the
window?’
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