Just after noon I stood on a hill where about 1/3 of Sarajevo was in view. I prayed for the mercy of God to be made real to this city…
At sun down I was perched on a mountain praying as the Muslim call to prayer began… I prayed for the Gospel to be real to this city and for the small group of workers who God has here for that reason.
Sweet hours of prayer indeed.
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