I don’t know how to explain to you my feelings.
Today marks the one year anniversary of the Earthquake and Tsunami in Japan.
Watching the footage is heartbreaking. Watching the actual tsunami is hard, but whats hardest is seeing the faces, hearing the voices of those that lived through it. Those who watched people die right infront of them. Most likely, none of the people that died knew Christ. Those who live, have no hope. I remember one person asking me after the tsunami happened, “aren’t you so glad your weren’t there?” I immediately said no, This is the time that Japan needs us most. This is a wake up call. All the missionaries are there to stay, this is the kind of thing they have been waiting for, the people can and will listen now. They can learn of God’s grace and love that will always be there for them.
