The past three days here in Pemba have been unreal. I want to tell you about all three as best as I can because to be honest they have been three of the best days of my time here this far just because of how wide my eyes have been opened.
Friday night we began 24/7 prayer. For one week there will be at least one person praying here on the base. Sometimes there are groups of people and sometimes there are only two but for seven days straight there will be constant prayer happening here on the Iris Base!
Friday night was kicked off in such an incredible way I wanted to share it with everyone I know because it was such an encouragement to me. It started off with two dances by some of the kids on Iris. The first song was in Portuguese but the second song was in English. The English song rocked me. Here were these beautiful children worshiping and dancing with no shoes on. They were all once orphans but now living here in this safe place where they are free to dance and smile any time they want. It really touched me to see them smiling and dancing in front of all of us. Children are so important to God and to start off a week of prayer with children dancing and singing was perfect.
The next thing we did was have a time of reconciliation. Three representatives from North, South and Central Mozambique were asked to come to the front. The North representative was a young girl and the South and Central representatives were both men. Each of them asked for forgiveness from the other for the war that went on for so long in Mozambique. They apologized for killing each others families and repented and truly asked for forgiveness for their whole provinces. It was so touching I was a basket case the whole way through…but then it got even better. After they were finished a representative from America and England were asked to come to the front to ask for forgiveness of past slavery that went on in America . They stood up there and asked the people of Mozambique to forgive them for taking their families in as slaves and for treating them as slaves were treated in the past. It was seriously unreal. Then, we made a human tunnel and every white person hugged every colored person in the hut, I have never experienced anything like this before, and this was only the beginning, the kick off of the 24/7 prayer, amazing.
Saturday was just another day to add to the days I will never forget. I was coming up from a morning at the beach and a land rover stopped as I was heading up the path, it was packed with amazing people that I love, including my friend Lindsey. She asked me if I would come and watch her be baptized in the Indian Ocean, ah! I jumped in the car with two missionaries, Lindsey, my friend Meg and Adam and a girl named Kasilma who is from Iris. We went to a private beach and it couldn’t have been more perfect. Adam had his guitar so we were all singing in the back of the land rover as we made our way up the bumpy road to the beach. The waves were unreal and the sun hit the water perfectly, it was beautiful. As we got in the water to baptize Lindsey, Kaslima asked if she could be baptized as well (I believe she is around 10) of course we said yes so both Kaslima and Lindsey were baptized in the Indian Ocean. It was one of the most amazing things to be apart of, Africa became even more beautiful.
Here I was on the Indian Ocean just looking out to water and it reminded me of what a mama of mine once told me, that the Lord has the Ocean for me, I am so out of the pond because I need more than what I am used to or comfortable with, I need the Ocean and that is what Lindsey and Kaslima have as well, its just so exciting!!!! We ended the day celebrating!!
Now for Sunday, Yesterday, I really don’t even know where to start. The Iris Base where I live is surrounded by what is called The Village, basically it’s where everyone lives. I have not been to the village once since I have been here so yesterday was my first time. There is a man who works at Iris and he asked one of my friends if she would like to come to his house to pray for his sick son, she of course said yes and asked a couple of us to go with her. Without even hesitating I went because I knew I needed to go. Stepping into the village was like stepping into a whole other world. There are no streets or sidewalks in this “neighborhood” it is simply dirt and hills but covering the dirt and hills are “houses” which are made of rocks, sticks and mud. Because most of us here at the school are white we are like celebrities in the village. People stop and stare, point and run up to touch us, that in itself was really hard for me to grasp. As we made our way to this mans house I saw people everywhere, mamas sitting in the dirt, kids running around playing with toys made out of leaves and string, its so hard to put everything I saw into words but I am really going to try and paint this picture for you.
When we arrived at his house I noticed it was made out of rocks, sticks and mud. There were three rooms and in each of them were mattresses (if you can even call them that) that were laid on the floor full of mud and dirt. This man has four kids and a beautiful wife who were full of HUGE smiles when we walked in. The baby was so sick as I held him I could feel the pain that he was in because every breath he took was a challenge. We prayed for the baby and then headed back outside. We sat on the ground and before we knew it plates and silverware were handed out to us. This man and his family made us lunch and brought each of us a coke. Now, they don’t have anything. They didn’t even have enough money to buy enough medicine for their sick baby and they gave all of us coke’s and beans and rice. They have nothing, but they wanted to bless us. I had to hold my breath the whole time I was there to stop myself from crying, I’m shaking right now even thinking about it. One more thing that really struck me was that Felipe, that’s his name I just remembered, was one of the happiest men I have ever seen. He walks 30 minutes everyday to work in the kitchen at Iris to support his family. He doesn’t wear a fancy suit or take his car to work, he walks shoeless, in the dirt with a smile on his face, everyday, wow.
I’m not telling you all this to make you feel sorry for what you have or make you feel guilty for having shoes but for me, it really challenged me to be thankful. The people here are not sad and they do not feel sorry for themselves they are some of the happiest people I have met but I know that they are happy because they have Jesus inside of them. Of course there are people in the village who are not saved and who are angry but their eyes tell me they are hungry, not just physically hungry but hungry for something more than what is in front of them. The poverty here is unreal to me and makes me want to come home and sell everything. I kept thinking about how I have TWO beds at home, one in Naperville and one at my apartment in Chicago, TWO. I have been blessed my whole life but I haven’t been thankful my whole life. I don’t believe I should feel bad about what I have but I do believe I should be thankful and I do believe that I can give more than I have in the past. Again I am truly sharing from my heart and I hope that this story blesses you and it isn’t a story that makes you feel bad, that is not my intention at all! Oh, and before I move on to this morning, the baby we prayed for yesterday was 100% better this morning, ha!
So this morning, I just wanted to mention two things one is, I heard this morning that there are over 300,000 child soldiers in Africa today and I don’t know how but I pray that in my lifetime I can see all of them healed, ah! Then, Joshua, he is a four year old boy that is here with his parents who are doing the school got up in front of the class today to talk about what he saw on his outreach this past weekend “I saw blood dripping from a tree so I told my dad. I said Dad, do you see the blood? (his dad didn’t but he asked what it was) It’s Jesus’ blood dad, and its dripping down onto everyone’s hearts that are here!” This precious little boy saw this moments before everyone there was asked if they wanted to know Jesus, ah! How awesome is that!?
Its only Monday today, and I believe that it is going to get even better as the days go on. AH! Ok, I am super sweaty now and am running out of time, but I am just so excited and I came into town just for this!! Thank you to everyone who has been praying for me and keeping updated on my life. I know that I am here because I am suppose to be but to be honest I feel like I am here to get others excited about what God has for their lives as well. Please be encouraged today and listen to what God has for you, because I know that it is huge and I know that not everyone is called to Africa, but you are called and when you are in the will of God you are in the best place!!!
Love you all
