As the number of congregants grew too large for Avraham’s home, they moved to a field with sparsely planted trees —which only an Israeli would look at and think to call a “forest.” Within several months, however, the summer heat became too intense for outside services. They would need to get creative since renting a meeting hall was too pricey. For a while, the only place they could find within their budget was a cave on the edge of an archaeological park near the Dead Sea that dated back to the time of Yeshua.
