Yesterday I hopped into a yellow cab with my two brothers Josh and Daniel. I sat in the front seat and started a phone call as the elderly cab driver took us onto the highway headed back toward our hotel. As I was mid-through my call I noticed the conversation my brothers started about the mans background. Josh guessed he was of Jewish origin which immediately enraged the man. He began to tell us how he was a devout Muslim and he attempted to evangelize us in a cab he didnt even own. This man risked losing his job to tell three Americans about Allah. In leaving the cab we graciously witnessed to him about Jesus, lets just say he didn't take it very well, this gave him the courage to tell me his name, Muhammad.
Today all of this got me thinking, when is the last time I risked everything to tell of Jesus love? This cab driver was so bold with the lie he bought into, how much more bold should we be having the truth?
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