My La Libertad Journeys

I have the opportunity to go to La Provision (the feeding program) in La Libertad about 3x/wk. Not long ago I got the idea that it would be fun to read to the little kids in this “neighborhood.” So, now my routine is to stay in La Libertad when the food runs out and visit within the neighborhood. I literally ask God for divine appointments, and my interactions have been nothing short of amazing. I was advised to have at least 1 of our local ministry worker guys with me at all times for safety. I wish you could’ve seen the day where I read my first book to a mess of kids. Unfortunately, it’s too dangerous to have a camera. Since that first day, Chilis (probably my favorite guy to take with me on my journeys in La Libertad), has finally gotten the idea of what I’m doing (essentially friendship evangelism) and really enjoys it. Now I have Chilis and Louis with me, and I have one of them read the story, lead songs, etc. They’re getting the hang of walking up to people, starting a conversation, asking meaningful questions that shows sincere interest in their life, etc. We always ask if our new friend has any prayer requests, and then we pray with them. For instance, Mauricia came up to my after the feeding program, and just hugged on me. I didn’t even recognize her. But now I know her by name; I know she’s blind in one eye, can’t see well out of the other, and is asking God for her sight. I also now know Rita, a lady who sits on the main drag behind a table, selling fruits/veggies. I met her because “my guys” were reading David and Goliath to a bunch of kids, so I walked a few feet away to Rita and introduced myself to her. Surprisingly, one of the first things she said was that she was a Christian. She then got teary eyed as she told me about her alcoholic husband. It was our privilege to pray for her too. I love doing this sort of thing. I love the way this ministry values building relationships. It’s only been a few weeks, but I think the small section of La Libertad where I always walk is getting accustomed to me. I’m feeling more and more comfortable there. So, at the very least, if I get attacked they probably won’t join in, and they might even help me or go get some help. A couple of days ago, I actually tucked a disposable camera in at the small part of my back, and took a few pictures of the guys reading to the kids. I wish I had the pics now, but I think I’ll have to wait to get them developed and put on a CD.