Last week was busy, but
stimulating.
The requested evening Bible study
only attracted two men, one a German who works at their Consulate, and our
regular Iranian. There was good sharing and discussion, as we looked at
Philippians 2. We shall now look at some of the ‘I am’ sayings in John. We also
continued the afternoon Bible study – working through John’s Gospel –
on Wednesday. Numbers were down there, because of the public holiday, but again
there was good sharing.
On Wednesday we had an early
start, to cross the city by Metro to meet a church member who was driving us
down to a Christian retreat centre near Ephesus for their weekly Prayer
Meeting, which draws Turks and English-speakers together. We had been told that
the group leader wanted to talk to us about spiritual direction/guidance; this
did not prepare us for being told that they wanted us to speak to the whole
group about this for two sessions, morning and afternoon. So Jo and I had a
hasty prayer walk and talk during the coffee break, and then threw ourselves on
the Holy Spirit! We discovered that one advantage of having to have one’s words
translated is to give space to think of the next sentence! In the event it went
well, and again there was a real interest in the whole subject of prayer. It
was moving to hear from two Turkish women, who had been led from Islam to
Christian faith as the result of dreams about Jesus -something we had only
heard of at third hand.
Indeed, it was a week for
unexpectedly meeting Christian converts. A walk around Izmir one afternoon led
to a short conversation (in English) with a man who cleans shoes. He spoke of the
effects of the Bayram (the
post-Ramazan holiday, which lasts at least three days), which deprived him of
custom; he asked our nationality, and expressed his affection for Britain, and told
us he had been baptised some years ago in the sea near Ephesus by a British
Christian friend. He produced a crocheted cross bookmark, which we bought from
him. And on Saturday as we returned on the Izban (light railway) from a morning
exploring a town to the north of Izmir, we were again addressed by a Turkish
man who sat opposite us, who told us he was a Christian, having become a member
of a Baptist church some three years ago. He knew of St John’s, and showed us
photos of a former Anglican church in the city, which is now used by Baptists.
(We communicated with the help of his smart-phone’s translation app.)
Add to that a young couple from
Istanbul, who came into the church on Sunday before the service – out of
curiosity or interest - and then stayed for the whole service, and went to the
after-church refreshments. They had been particularly taken by the infant
baptisms which took place. (Those baptisms were a joy, as they usually are,
particularly as we knew how much they meant to the believing parents. Church
members also entered into the spirit of the service – the responses were made
clearly and with conviction.) Then after the service we were met by a couple of
men who wanted prayer for deliverance for a friend (but our lack of Turkish
limited our ability to respond fully.)
So the balance has been more
towards work, but we still enjoyed some good time off. Our daily walks by the
sea, mostly in early morning light, or towards sunset, are a source of pleasure
and refreshment. We managed to find the city bus that goes up the top of Mt
Pagos, overlooking the bay, on which are found the ruins of the ‘Velvet
Castle’, Kadifekale. The views are wonderful, and the remains of the (mostly
Ottoman) keep and walls interesting. The original foundation was by Alexander
the Great, but little remains of that. But it was worth seeing (despite the
dismissive ‘only ruins’ from the young lady at the Tourist Office.) And
wandering round Menemen, at the end of the Izban, was fascinating; just shops,
a park and many older, simple houses, but we also came across a partly restored
caravanserai in the back-streets.
Prayer points:
·
Give thanks for the obvious openness to and
interest in Christianity among at least some Turks.
·
Pray for Yaṣar, who suffers from what his
friends called a curse.
·
Pray for a church member visiting the UNHCR
office in Ankara, to gain asylum-seeker status.
·
For the Christians we have met by chance.
·
That we may be ready to respond to the
unexpected – and to meet the spiritual needs of the congregation here.
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