On the front lines today...

Today we spent the day just behind the front lines!  We were invited to be a part of the tank battalion that is fighting right by the Russian border in the Kharkiv region!  Russia is only about 2.5 miles away and there was shelling off and on throughout the day! The battalion commander is next to me on the left side of the picture.  Everybody tries to wear civilian clothes so snipers and drones can’t identify them so easily.  The commander’s name is Sergei and we had a tremendous time walking through what it is like to live and work in the midst of constant fighting!

They signed and gifted me with the battalion’s flag…

They asked before we left if we would sign this Ukrainian flag- so we wrote a friendship note and put Scripture on it!

This soldier, Dema, followed us around all day and was a sweet gift!  When we were getting ready to leave he said don’t go anywhere until I get back!  He ran all the way back to his tent to retrieve the most important gift he had to give- his map compass! 

Everyone was so grateful to have us there that they gave sweet gifts for us to remember them by- their military patches, flags and other memorabilia!

In another of the pictures, we are standing on a hill by this village as the Russian army was bombing it!  Why?  There is no military presence there, just Ukrainian villagers! It is so destructive and sad!

The battalion commander is directly behind me in the next picture.  The rest of the folks are all his division commanders!  Everything started out very heavy and formal!  They and their soldiers face death every day and the physical remains of both Russian and Ukrainian casualties! We saw some body parts today and I said this must be very difficult but they said “not any more…”

Something inside of us must have to die to handle things I don’t think we were ever meant to see! 

The sweet thing was after they took us on a tank ride, showed us what they do to fix broken tanks and other military vehicles( their knowledge and creativity were amazing) and we shared a meal together- the whole spirit of this secret camp seemed to change! Some said, “it is like we can breath again with you here!”And, “you bring fresh life!” Our prayer for this journey was just that- that the Holy Spirit could use us to extend His life, light and healing through us to these dear men and women, who doubt they will ever go home alive!  As we left there were many hugs, kind words about being brothers, prayers for safety and the hope we would be able to see one another again-  without War!