Awaken The Dawn

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It’s a Good Feeling O ne morning I awoke in Jerusalem! Joy and I were touring the Holy Land, and it was our first day in the ancient city. Being from California, my inter- nal time clock had not yet adjusted to Israeli time, so I woke up earlier than usual. I decided I might as well get up and pray for an hour. Looking out the window of our room on the fourth floor, I saw the quiet streets below and the deserted grounds of the Albright Institute across the street. After praying for some time, a strange sound startled me. It was a high- pitched voice of an Arab on a loud speaker calling the Moslems to prayer. It was 5:20 A . M . I smiled to myself and thought, you are late this morning, Mohammed, the Church has already been in prayer for some time!

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