I lead a group of students to Edinburgh in January. We work with a local evangelical ministry to spread the gospel on the street corners and teaching my students to share their testimonies of God’s faithfulness in their life. They are always so surprised how anyone could not have heard the gospel when there are crosses all over the skyline and the history of the city is so intertwined with Christianity. It’s eye opening to kids in a relatively Christian society that still remembers stories from the Bible.

I pray for Scotland and its faith. I labor in the fields but once or twice a year. I know the laborers are few but sometimes I don’t think the harvest is ripe yet. Winter lay fallow but the ground is warming up and the seed is being scattered. Some day the harvest will come again.