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Israel Update – Continued tal had given him a new perspective on life, and he learned things that he had never known before: that Jews and Arabs could love each other instead of hating. It was then that he began to read the New Testament. He is still amazed that we could care for him. He joined hands with us in prayer for the afflicted brother and his family. It was difficult to imagine that Abdel Moti was once a Hamas sympathizer, while his brother was an active fighter. Such are God’s ways. We went to the home of the brother whose wife left him, and met some of his lovely children. His home was set in its own grounds and was very beautiful and well kept, but his sadness was palpable. Before we left, he gave each of us a bottle of perfume made from Nard (New Testament “Spikenard” ) From there we went to see Pastor N. and his beautiful wife. They knew it was my birthday, so they ordered a delicious chocolate gateau with the words “Happy Birthday, Roote.” It also had candles, which I had to blow out, and they all sang “Happy Birthday.” The first piece of cake was given to me, and I gave it to Abdel Moti. I never in my life imagined that I would ever spend a birthday inside the Palestinian territories as a guest of honor, with a former Hamas man, and such lovely Palestinian Christians. They, too, have sat through crossfire, sandbagged their homes, and hoped for better times. We resolved to go on praying for each other and stretching out our hands in friendship. All too soon it was time for Abdel Moti to return to Jenin. A final hug, and he was gone, leaving me two bottles of olive oil and With Pastor N’s Wife Selwa Ruth Nessim My Birthday Cake some plums that look like cherries. I then sat and chatted to Selwa, the Pastor’s wife, and we both could feel that the Lord had brought us together for a purpose. It was two hearts united. We made our final farewells, and set out for home. On the way we were stopped by four Palestinian soldiers who saw our Israel License plates. “Where are you from” Pastor Najeeb greeted them cheerily in Arabic, and told them that we are from Haifa. “Where are you going” “Just to visit friends.” They waved us on, and later we came to a bakery. As Najeeb disappeared into the bakery, two soldiers stationed themselves at the back and the front of the car, while another was seated on the opposite corner. I did not know whether to laugh or cry. They did not look at us, but their guns were at the ready. I was happy when Najeeb emerged from the bakery, entered the car, and we drove off! A few minutes later, we passed an Israeli checkpoint. After a brief question, we were allowed to move on, and within seconds we were back in Israel. We do not know how long the situation will remain calm, but it was good to visit our brothers and sisters over there and to get to know some of these other sheep who are not of the Jewish fold. Somehow I felt as though I had left part of my family over there, and yet they were buried in my heart. We have much more to tell you, but that can wait for next time. Please keep us all in your prayers that we may be found busy about the Master’s service, and please don’t forget Abdel Moti, that he may make a total commitment with his wife, as well as his brother. And remember also our Palestinian brothers and sisters, as well as our work with our Jewish friends. In Pastor N’s House May God bless you all. In Messiah’s love, Ruth 28 June 2008 • Moriel Quarterly

CJFM Report for May 2008-Continued Shalom Everybody! Ruth Nessim Israel Update – Continued Greetings from Israel on her 60th Birthday. Of these 60 years, we have been here for 37, and have watched the tremendous development of the country, its survival in numerous wars and terror attacks, and the manifold increase in population in spite of all difficulties. We have also witnessed the increase in the numbers of believers, the growth in number and size of the congregations (in contrast to the shrinking numbers of believers in Europe!), and the incredible fact that Moslems are coming to the Lord in droves all over the Middle East. However, there remains much land still to be possessed, and persecution and opposition to believers is increasing, especially in Beer-Sheva and Arad, and also most recently in Akko (Acre) – or ancient Ptolemaeus – which is just down the road from us. One in four Israelis live in abject poverty, many more struggle. One in three children is hungry and often without basic necessities. We have a corrupt government, and probably the weakest ever, and peace is still a dream for both Israelis and the Palestinians, whose governments are even worse! With all this in mind, we continue with other believers to spread the word while it is still day, and before the night comes upon us. Our Shabbat meetings have been well attended, and the mid-week Bible studies, though smaller in number, have been blessed and fruitful. Among those who come to the mid-week studies is Cindy, who is now well over her operation and feels as though she is part of the family, although she has not yet committed herself. Last month our organization (CJF Ministries), arranged an eight-day conference in Eilat, which included a fabulous trip through the Negev, a dip in the Dead Sea, and a visit to Qumran and Ein Gedi. We had a wonderful week of fellowship with workers from all over the world, including the former Soviet Union, South America, North America, England and Israel. It was great to see what God is doing in various parts of the world, and that we belong to a large family. Returning to Nahariya, we learned that our beloved Shirley, our tea maker and translator, had been called Home that very morning. She was longing to go, but has left a big gap in our fellowship. There were many believers at her funeral, many tears, but wonderful words of love and encouragement from her family, for whom she had been an example. The highlight of the month was the Passover celebration. We crammed 26 people into our festively dressed sitting room with tables decked in blue and white and beautiful flowers. The Menu (apart from the mandatory hard boiled eggs, bitter herbs, salt water, and horse radish representing the tears and hard labors of our forefathers in the land of Egypt, and Kharoset (representing the mud with which our forefathers made the bricks there) and other ceremonial delicacies: Hors D’oeuvre: chopped liver and chopped herrings First Course: Chicken Soup and Kneidelach (dumplings made from matza meal and eggs) Second Course: Stuffed Chicken (provided by Arab Cooks), Arab vine leaves, roast potatoes, sweet carrots, salads. Third Course: fruit and non leavened cakes Of course there were the four ceremonial cups of wine, and after supper the ceremony of partaking of the broken matza and the wine, from which the communion service is taken. This, however, was only part of the Passover! Of the 26 people present, two were Lebanese refugees and another six were Arab brothers and sisters from Haifa. The men all wore traditional Jewish head coverings (kippot or yarmulkes). Also present were a number of Jewish friends; a retired Jewish doctor from London and his wife Cindy; Lydia and Shimon, a Holocaust survivor from Holland brought by the daughter of the people who had hidden him; and a young Kibbutznik. All of these Jewish friends were overwhelmed by the presence of the kippot-wearing Arabs, and the obvious joy and blessing which was flowing. After all was finished, Shimon and an Arab brother named Carlos were hugging each other. Several expressed that this was the best Passover they had ever experienced, and their utter amazement that such a thing could be. The doctor’s wife said, “I know it was sad that Albert died, but all this has happened as a result, and its only a beginning.” The blessing and sweetness of this Passover lingered for days. This has also been a time of many visitors, with friends from England, Scotland, Germany, and America – sometimes so many that we had to board two in son David’s house. (He very kindly offered to help us out!) A most interesting visitor was a man originally from Egypt, a Coptic Christian, who came to faith in the States, joined a Messianic assembly, and has become a friend of Israel! He flew back to participate in a Passover in North Carolina. We are still expecting a number of visitors before May and early June have passed! We continue also our program of visitation, hoping shortly to take Old Shoshana out to lunch, as we have had little time to see her lately. Cindy comes anyway; she will not allow us not to see her! And shortly we hope to try again to get into Bethlehem and visit Abdel Moti June 2008 • Moriel Quarterly 29

Israel Update – Continued<br />

tal had given him a new perspective on life, and he learned things that he had never known before: that Jews and Arabs could love<br />

each other instead <strong>of</strong> hating. It was then that he began to read the New Testament. He is still amazed that we could care for him.<br />

He joined hands with us in prayer for the afflicted brother and his family. It was difficult to imagine that Abdel Moti was once a<br />

Hamas sympathizer, while his brother was an active fighter. Such are God’s ways. We went to the home <strong>of</strong> the brother whose<br />

wife left him, and met some <strong>of</strong> his lovely children. His home was set in its own grounds and was very beautiful and well kept, but<br />

his sadness was palpable. Before we left, he gave each <strong>of</strong> us a bottle <strong>of</strong> perfume made from Nard (New Testament “Spikenard” )<br />

From there we went to see Pastor N. and his beautiful wife. They knew it was my birthday, so they ordered a delicious chocolate gateau<br />

with the words “Happy Birthday, Roote.” It also had candles, which I had to blow out, and they all sang “Happy Birthday.” The first piece<br />

<strong>of</strong> cake was given to me, and I gave it to Abdel Moti. I never in my life imagined that I would ever spend a birthday inside the Palestinian<br />

territories as a guest <strong>of</strong> honor, with a former Hamas man, and such lovely Palestinian Christians. They, too, have sat through crossfire,<br />

sandbagged their homes, and hoped for better times. We resolved to go on praying for each other and stretching out our hands in friendship.<br />

All too soon it was time for Abdel Moti to return to Jenin. A final hug, and he was gone, leaving me two bottles <strong>of</strong> olive oil and<br />

With Pastor N’s Wife Selwa<br />

Ruth Nessim<br />

My Birthday Cake<br />

some plums that look like cherries. I then sat and chatted to Selwa, the Pastor’s wife, and we both could feel that the Lord had brought<br />

us together for a purpose. It was two hearts united.<br />

We made our final farewells, and set out for home. On the way we were stopped by four Palestinian soldiers who saw our Israel<br />

License plates. “Where are you from”<br />

Pastor Najeeb greeted them cheerily in Arabic, and told them that we are from Haifa. “Where are you going”<br />

“Just to visit friends.”<br />

They waved us on, and later we came to a bakery. As Najeeb disappeared into the bakery, two soldiers stationed themselves at the<br />

back and the front <strong>of</strong> the car, while another was seated on the opposite corner. I did not know whether to laugh or cry. They did not look at<br />

us, but their guns were at the ready. I was happy when Najeeb emerged from the bakery, entered the car, and we drove <strong>of</strong>f! A few minutes<br />

later, we passed an Israeli checkpoint. After a brief question, we were allowed to move on, and within seconds we were back in Israel.<br />

We do not know how long the situation will remain calm, but it was good to visit our brothers and sisters over there and to get to<br />

know some <strong>of</strong> these other sheep who are not <strong>of</strong> the Jewish fold. Somehow I felt as though I had left part <strong>of</strong> my family over there, and yet<br />

they were buried in my heart.<br />

We have much more to tell you, but that can wait for next time. Please keep us all in your prayers that we may be found busy about<br />

the Master’s service, and please don’t forget Abdel Moti, that he may make a total commitment with his wife, as well as his brother. And<br />

remember also our Palestinian brothers and sisters, as well as our work with our Jewish friends.<br />

In Pastor N’s House<br />

May God bless you all.<br />

In Messiah’s love,<br />

Ruth<br />

28 June 2008 • <strong>Moriel</strong> Quarterly

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