What an adventure.

Due to lack of internet access I am writing this blog on a note pad in hopes of posting it later.

Saturday was wonderful. We went to the BBQ and Blues festival in Roanoke, VA. We passed out several tracts and got to witness to four people on camera. Two were Christians, One went to a Unity Church while the other was named Tamil which means “Student”. He was a Muslim/Wiccan/ Student of all faiths. HE knew a lot about everything. His scripture was very sound, however sadly he could not grasp the Justice of God. He knew about the scale system in Islam and was not worried about the lack of Justice a scale like that would demand. It was a joy to talk to him, and I pray he comes to realize the truth of the Word, so he could be a “Tamil” for the one true Kingdom…

Last night we were supposed to stay at a missionary board but we visited camp where me and spot first met. We got into some heated discussions over the Emergent Church and fell asleep listening to the soothing words of Rob Bell reading Sex God on audio book.

OK so it wasn’t soothing and I didn’t fall asleep until 3am because I was so angered by his scripture twisting that I could not sleep until I got up and shut it off.