I had joy seeing this vision, but only for a short time.
After that, I set the dream aside—due to lack of budget, little faith, and not understanding how to make it happen.
A year passed. I was hired by the city municipality to work with teenagers.
I was placed in a small, one-floor building.
When I entered it, the vision was refreshed in my mind.
That building had the same table games that were in my dream.
Once again, I set the vision aside.
A year later, I was talking with a member of our congregation.
He told me he used to be a builder and engineer.
I shared the vision with him. He gladly embraced it and said he wanted to participate in the construction.
That very evening, I was in the car telling a friend about this engineer. I also told him about the vision.
In that moment, a family was with us—they had immigrated to Israel just two weeks earlier.
I had been helping them with documents and other needs.
The head of the family heard my story in the car and said he could draw my dream for me.
He even created a video.
When I asked God where to get the funding, I received this answer:
1. This is the vision.
2. This is a team with the same vision.
3. There will be understanding about the location.
4. There will be funding.
We ask for your prayers.
Perhaps God will make you a prayer or financial partner of this vision and youth project.
Thank you for your love.
Blessings from Israel.