I met an Indonesian girl who was learning English at UBC. Because she knew very little English, it was difficult to communicate and I had to make everything really, really simple. It took about 2 hours to explain the Gospel, and then she prayed. Then when I got up to go, as I was putting on my coat, I said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing, Jesus is coming back again.” She replied, “Can I see him?” as if he was going to walk in the door. It was just the neatest moment. Fortunately, some missionaries from my church were home on furlough from their ministry in Indonesia and they knew the language. So I took her to meet them and they quizzed her in her own language and they said, “Yes, she has made a genuine profession of faith.”