Friday, December 6, 2013

An Unforgettable Experience



     For the third time I had the privilege of participating for a week at the Oasis recently, a most unique ministry. Just a five minute walk away is a huge holding barracks housing some 1000 refugees flowing into Austria from all over the world - especially from the Muslim world. They have nothing. They have often fled at great cost and danger from war, poverty, persecution and fear. When they visit the Oasis, the trauma on their faces is evident. They have wandered into the Western World looking for a future, and they are weary. 

     At the Oasis coffee house, I sat with a table full of Algerians. Because I speak French we were able to chat. They left with my testimony and Christian literature in French as well as Bibles.  The warm welcome of this unique team and this attractive place as well as the reputation it has with the refugees, is such that they feel free and safe coming in, looking for friendship or a winter coat, or simply desiring a free cup of coffee or tea and a warm place to sit on a cold winter night. 

     It is amazing to watch. They are mostly disappointed with Islam, lonely, and surprised by the love of Jesus, which most encounter at the Oasis for the first time. This is a true “Oasis” on the refugee trail. The need and opportunity are overwhelming. The joy of this often exhausted ministry team speaks volumes about how God is at work. 

     Being able to speak Persian, I had come once again to help speak with the Afghan and Iranians and was accompanied by Joseph Longenecker, former missionary to Iran. Knowing the languages is a huge benefit. Joseph was able to have some intense time with several responsive young men who were full of questions. One can tell when hearts are hungry and open and they are beginning to believe. 

     We left with an intense awareness that the opportunity at the Oasis is a unique work God is doing at a strategic place and time. "Those sitting in darkness have seen a great light." JOY! In leaving, I had to tear my heart away…some of it is still there.

Len Stewart

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