Jason:
My favorite song this week is titled “Shelter”, which is by
one of my all time favorite bands Jars of
Clay. It wasn’t until last
night while texting Melissa before I relaxed my eyes for the night that I
realized how much I miss Christian fellowship. Right after my desire to be at the side of my wife, I would
say I miss Christian brother and sister fellowship the most! I have done a good bit of reading of the
Word and prayer on my own while deployed.
However, I recently realized this huge void in my life of fellowship and
growth in Christ with others. It’s
not to say there are no guys out here in our little camp that believe in
Christ, but either I failed to start deep conversations, or perhaps it was a
lack of interest from others not to ask more questions when I have spoke up
about my faith. There is truly
something special in a church family of heart full believers, and I can’t wait
to get back involved.
If you listen to some of the words to this song it amplifies
the importance of having fellowship.
“We will never walk alone…In the shelter of each other, we will live, we
will live.” I now truly understand
the importance and truth to the words of this song. Even though I am on the other side of the world I know I
have family and friends that are continually praying for me and Melissa as we
have this time apart. We have done
fine, and we are both amazed of how endurable it has been considering the
circumstances of our distance!
What can’t be done is face to face fellowship, and worship of the love of
Christ with other men and women. Church
truly is a great idea!
To add into my emptiness (if that is possible, literally
speaking), I currently live and work in a Muslim country. On top of that, I am a member of the
armed forces, so I am not allowed to talk about my faith to citizens of the
deployed country. So that counts
out any chance of sharing my faith with others we see working in the dining
facility or in the airfield area.
Furthermore, five times a day Kuwait has Muslim prayer time. The standard prayer is played in all areas
on loud speakers, and on every radio station. For Muslims the world should stop at prayer time, and it’s known
as one of the moments throughout the day for the scripted prayer to Allah. This is one approach to their works
righteous belief system, but for some reason it’s frustrating to me. More than once I awoke at 5am to hear
the Arabic prayer being played on a stationary loud speaker in the area. I have also heard the prayer outside of
the dining facility during the predetermined time of day. If you’re lucky, while driving a truck
or van, you can seize the right moment to the Muslim prayer on all radio
stations. It’s frustrating because
the people of Kuwait get their time (even though it is programmed) to express
their religion with others because they are home. I am not home, and I don’t really have the option here
unless it’s me, myself, and I.
Yes, there is a “Chapel” and Chaplains at the nearby air base, which is about
a 45 minute drive, but our schedule does not favor that commute. At times I feel like I walk alone with
Christ in our little world of the construction project in Kuwait. The guys here are my family unit for
now, but I sure do miss my brothers and sisters in Christ physically at my side
to read, study, pray, and fellowship.
Enjoy the song; it’s what I have enjoyed all week.