My Appointment with the Drugged Man in Amsterdam, Netherlands
Rev. Dr. Teresa Allissa Citro
Founder and President of Thread of Hope
During the past few days, I have been on the same topic. God orders our paths, and as an example, one of my trips to Europe. As I shared, I didn’t want to go to the Netherlands, but God said to go there. So, I went.
The Netherlands is a beautiful country. I loved the windmills, the canals, the flowers everywhere, and the warm and caring people. I visited the charming sea town and watched a craftsman make wooden shoes. My favorite cheese is produced there. Yes, you know it. I went there, too, and took a tour on how to make it. My hotel was on the water, and every morning I woke up to a spectacular sunrise. If you follow me, you know I love sunrises and sunsets. This hotel showcased God’s glorious sunrises.
God absolutely, without a doubt, not only led me to this country but also to my wonderful private car driver, and to this specific hotel. Let me explain why I was really brought to the Netherlands. This is what happened. I got to my hotel, and I didn’t like the location of the hotel. My amazing driver, who’s now a friend on Facebook, made a phone call and was able to get me to this hotel that I ended up staying at. Finally, I get to the hotel. My colleague and I went on a dinner tour of the Canals. It was an incredible evening of watching the sunset on the water. Amsterdam is beautiful.