I knew it was bound to happen! At the end of our seminars today, our team did a panel Q&A time where we took questions from attendees about whatever they were interested in. Sure enough, the first question out of the box was directed to me, “the banker.” The questioner wanted to know what caused the global credit crisis and why it spread to
I joke about the tough questions, but I have no doubts that God has put me in this place at this time for a reason. His call is so very clear. We had another great day of seminars today with five more sessions expounding on yesterday’s topics and then wrapping up with our panel Q&A. Since it’s Saturday, the seminar attendance was greater than yesterday, and they were all very responsive. We probably could have carried on with Q&A for three hours. In fact, after we wrapped up the seminar with a sweet time of prayer from us for the Belarus Christians and them for us, we retired upstairs for dinner and more conversation with a few key leaders. A dozen of us crowded around a table designed for six or eight and enjoyed Belarusian pizza while we talked about political theory, whether the Church here should seek ways to work with the immoral and illegitimate dictatorship in Belarus to ward off an advancing Russia, the roots of the Protestant reformation, morality laws in the US, methods of child discipline and so on. These are the best times. We’re with old friends that we’ve met over the past four years and we add new friends to our circle each time. B&B are such wonderful hosts. V is our long-time interpreter since the first trip, and we added M (she was our second interpreter this time) & S (an attorney) to the circle this time. After dinner and a couple hours of chatting, we drove to downtown Minsk and three of our team took a great walking tour with M & S leading us to various sites, the old Jewish Ghetto area, and an underground shopping mall (literally under ground, not black market). We stopped at a café, and I ordered hot chocolate. What I got was essentially a melted chocolate bar or maybe chocolate pudding—delicious! We walked and chatted for two hours, took our pictures in front of the huge Lenin statue outside of Parliament (yep, that Lenin), took another picture on the steps of the KGB headquarters (yep, that KGB), and finished the night with a ride on the Metro. That was cool! For some reason, I have this odd fascination with foreign public transportation, and I’ve wanted to ride the metro here since I first came to
Tomorrow morning we head out of the city for an excursion to some important historical sites north of
Scott
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