Ministry Week

At our clinic today at Flanker’s, a 6 year old girl came into see the doctor.  He prayed with her, and because her responsiveness to the prayer was remarkable, he realized this was more than a 6 year old girl, but a very  spiritually mature and anointed being.  He felt God asking this girl to pray for him, after asking, she was quick to say yes.  As she prayed for him (and later, 2 other ladies on our team), there was authority and power in her prayer.  She had annointing, clarity, focus, and simplicity that could have come from a preacher! All were in awe of the Lord and the faith of this 6 year old child!

(May 1, 2008) — We arrived at Flankers Primary and Junior High School in Montego Bay, Jamaica, to see the results of Miles Ahead volunteers’ many hours of repairing and painting the busy school during the week preceding the crusade. One of our greeters was Fredrico.

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(Tuesday, April 29, 2008) — The sweat was dripping off David Bilodeau’s nose and running down the side of his face.

In fact, all of the dozen or so Miles Ahead crew members at Farm Primary and Junior High School in Montego Bay, Jamaica, were wet with perspiration, and splattered with paint, flecks of scraped-off plaster, and schoolyard dirt. Preparing Farm School’s girls and boys’ lavatories for renovation in 100-plus heat and humidity is like doing pushups in a sauna — for hours.

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well, where do i start? i know i asked for all this but when it rely begins to happen somtimes u wish that maybe u never prayed for it to happen. my prayer was for god to take ahold of my life, strech pull and push me. break me and mold me into what he wants me to be. and now i see it happening right before me. i mean i’ve done missions before. i’ve been to mexico. i got this or so i thought. i am seeing a whole new side of god, and a side of satan that i prehaps never wanted to see. god works in mysterouis ways. im part of the school assemblies team here in jamaca. i wasnt quite ready for what i’ve seen here. i mean i know that there was poverty but when u see it up close and personal it stirs u. these kid literaly have nothing, yet they are so happy. its truly amazing to see this. we went up in the jungle to this little remote (i geuss ud call it an) orphaniage. this place was awsome! we did our thing up there and then we had some time to talk and just hang out with the kids, i met this one little boy named devon. i asked what he wanted to be when he grew up and he pretty much name every thing there is to name. it was a blessing, these kids didnt even have shoes they all had sandals, and even there sandals where jacked up and broken. and still these guys  had the biggest smile on there faces just to see us and talk with us. 

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