Suddenly, her solitary cry became one great wail as the entire village followed her example and started praying to the God Who had suffered and hung on a cross. As they continued facing their own graves, the wailing slowly turned to a quiet crying. There was an eerie silence in the muggy jungle air.
Slowly, they dared to turn around and face their captors and when they did they discovered that the soldiers were all gone.
Back in September of 1999 Pastor Tuy Seng (not his real name) traveled to Kampong Thom Province in northern Cambodia as a missionary. Throughout that isolated area, Seng discovered that most villagers had cast their lot with Buddhism or spiritism. Christianity was virtually unheard of and most people were not open to him sharing the Gospel message. But much to Seng’s surprise, when he arrived this one small, rural village the people warmly embraced both him and his message. When he asked the villagers to explain their openness to the Gospel, an old woman shuffled forward, bowed, and grasped Seng’s hands as she said, “We have been waiting for you for twenty years.” And then she told him this story of the mysterious God Who had hung on the cross. Of course Pastor Seng was more than happy to do exactly that.
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