In 1992 we traveled to Chernivtsi, Ukraine, which was part Romania
before WWII. I spoke at a large Romanian
church on a Sunday. There believers from
many ethnic groups in attendance that Sunday.
As I preached, one translator spoke to a group in Romanian, another in
Russian, and another in Ukrainian. It
was noisy but thrilling. I focused only
on what I was saying, and it went well. That afternoon, waiting for dinner, I wandered
through the sanctuary. I looked through
the song books in the choir loft to see if I recognized any hymns. To my amazement, the hymnals were composition
notebooks with handwritten hymns! I
explained to our host, Alexandru (nicknamed Sasha), that I wanted a Hammer and Sickle
emblem for a friend in America. He said that
he would work on it. Two days later, as
we were driving to the border leaving the Ukraine for Romania, we drove past thousands
of acres of windblown fields. Sasha had
me stop and pick up a man walking. He
crowded into the back seat of our rental car and we continued toward the
border. I discovered that this
hitchhiker was a border guard supervisor.
Since we had given him a ride, he would expedite our paperwork when he
arrived at his post. As the guard got
out of our car, he “accidentally” left his hat in the back seat. I started to return the hat, but Sasha stopped
me with a wink. The guard had traded his
Hammer and Sickle emblemed hat for a free ride to work.
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