Have you ever been haunted by memories of
past experiences? Most of us are. We may not like to acknowledge them or bring
them up, but they are there. Some that regularly plague me are from experiences
that I’ve had in my travels around the world.
Standing at the door of a Hindu temple in
Trinidad and feeling a palpable sense darkness surround me, causing me to
retreat rather then walk in. Walking the narrow “streets” of Marthari slums in
Nairobi, Kenya and seeing the extreme poverty. Huddling in a slum house,
kneeling to pray at the side of a bed with a young lady on her death bed as
AIDS rapidly was claiming her life, feeling her whole body surge at the
slightest human touch as if she had never experienced the gentlest expression
of human dignity. The brokenness in the voice of the orphans I’ve encountered
in Kenya, Brazil and Haiti.
Perhaps no place I’ve experienced felt as
dark and close to Hell as it was last year in Haiti when our team arrived at
Jonatas “orphanage.” I wrote about it last year and how it devastated our group
to learn that these poor children were taken from their families to be a scam
for three wicked men.
Despite the horrible conditions, the lack of
food, and the filth, the children were beautiful and resilient. They loved us
as we loved them. We picked them up, hugged them, played with them, colored
with them and had the privilege of sharing the Gospel with them. Only after
departing did we hear about the true nature of that horrible place. To read more about it click here.
When you encounter such depravity and poverty
as this, it is overwhelming how helpless you feel. The desire is to take all
the children with you, but there is no way. This was only one of thousands of “orphanages”
like this around the world. It is easy to be discouraged by the depths of the
problem and the feelings of inadequacy. We feel helpless and sometimes
hopeless.
But we should not feel hopeless or helpless.
We have the God of the Universe to fight for us. He calls us to pray. To pray
for the orphans and the less fortunate. Prayer is not to be looked at as the
last thing we can do. No! It is the most powerful weapon we have against the
forces of the enemy.
Today I had the privilege of reading my
friend’s blog post. She shared with the world that the Haitian Children’s
Service went in and shut down Jonatas’ “orphanage” and returned the children to
their families! God has answered our prayers! God has proven Himself victorious
and has rescued these children from this dark place!
We can rejoice in answered prayers! We can
rejoice that these children can sleep in their own homes with their own
parents. We can celebrate that they are not being taken advantage of any more.
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