Some in the team and I have just spent 2 days teaching, praying and ministering to a wonderful group of people. From 3-4 peoplegroups, but the majority from a tribe who make up much of the construction labors and nightbarworkers in the north.
When the lost son was coming closer towards home, the Father ran to embrace his son, though the son was a stinking mess(coming from a life in the pigpen). What a wonderful picture of Father’s heart.
This group of new disciples some have hardly come out of their pigpen clothes, but just like the lost son who suddenly decides to come home, they were hungry for daddy’s hug, and thirsty for the unconditional love and acceptance, and they truly encountered God. They got a royal welcome, it was a party with tears and conviction and they were overwhelmed by His presence. Their filthy rags left at the cross, new white robes were visible through new hope and light in their eyes. Reconciliation is sweet. This is a day they will never forget because they have encountered and connected with Father through Jesus the Beloved and the cross.
This is messy work but lots of fun too.
Thank you for praying!
Love
Anna
