Hunt supporters on horseback and on foot turn out for Boxing Day meet - The Journal
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The ride back to the S2S house was peaceful because most people had a nap. But when we got to the house we had time to relax and prepare for the night as we were going to go to a village to learn how to cook Thai food and have fun with the kids. We left the house at 5pm and we drove to the village.
North East hunts ride out for opening meets as the season gets underway
It was not that long of a drive. The time we had in the village was amazing, as we were able to make the children happy and learning new things from the adults.
We did face painting, colouring and made balloon animals for the kids and with the adults we watched and got to help them make some Thai dishes. At the end of our time there we sang our song You Forgive Me and we also sang Reckless love.
This was very touching because we were able to share the gospel with others through song which I find very touching and encouraging as we were able to share the gospel through song.
Lastly, we prayed for the family and said our good byes, then we were on our way home. We really enjoy the time we get to spend with these people because we are able to bless them and also become blessed and encouraged by them. We love seeing the smiles on the little kids faces and the joy they bring to us.
As soon as we met up, we decided to go to the locations of the terrorist strikes. While on the train, God provided two guides for us—young adult brothers, one dressed like an athlete and the other dressed in business casual attire.
They had candles and invited us to follow them to the Bataclan, the concert hall where over eighty people were killed and many people were critically injured. Once there, we witnessed one of the saddest scenes in my memory.
Tynedale huntsmen take part in traditional Boxing Day meet
I looked at Pastor Bill Devlin, and we decided to minister to the brokenhearted at our own risk. We announced that we were pastors from America who had flown in to show support and to pray for the people of France. I then kicked off the prayer. A number of people hugged us and clapped their hands in appreciation for that time of prayer. Several people told us how the prayer helped them release some of their sorrow. God sent two more guides—a sweet girl named Fanny, who had tears in her eyes, and Victoria, who had a gentleness about her.
Both were in their twenties and told us that they had danced at Bataclan. Over five hundred people were mourning there. We had no idea that things were about to get crazy. My daughters, Dallas and Skylar, knelt down to light candles.
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I quickly picked Skylar up, extinguishing the bit that was smoking. Suddenly, the sound of pops could be heard, which is when I heard someone shout about a gun.
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I quickly realized we were in the middle of a stampede as hundreds of people reacted in sheer panic. Some people slipped and fell across the memorials that had been erected.
Skylar and I were shoved, and I placed my arm out to shield her as we hit the ground hard.
My hand was stomped on, and my knee was badly bruised. As blood poured out of both, we bounced up quickly, knowing we could get trampled at any moment. A kind elderly woman yelled to us in French, motioning for us to come into her house right away!
Tiffany was right behind us. We hurried into the refuge of her home. Only then did we realize that our precious eight-year-old had become separated from us in the melee. Other kind Parisians motioned for us to come into their homes as police in riot gear and assault rifles had quickly arrived on the scene.
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Guns were pointing everywhere, including on us. My hands were open as I tried to communicate that we had lost our daughter. Police and soldiers yelled for everyone to go inside. With a surreal peace that could only come from God at such a devastating moment, I reassured my wife that Dallas must be with Pastor Bill.
Minutes later, my cell phone rang.