22 September 2018
Late afternoon after two days of intense sessions of teachings the pastors returned to their different areas. Only those who had cycled from Mozambique stayed behind to leave early tomorrow. Sitting under the huge mango trees they ate their supper of nsjima (thick maize porridge) A strong wind blew when we went to sleep causing small mangoes to rain on my tent.
At one am I awoke to the sound of forty men praying to God. On my knees in my tent I stood with them in God’s throne room and praised God for His greatness and pleaded for the pastors and their people.
In my mind’s eye I saw God hearing their prayers, the golden bowl of incense filling up before the angels throw it out over the earth.
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Isaiah 9:2 “The people walking in darkness have seen a great light ; on those living in the land of the shadow of death a light has dawned.”
Rom 10 : 14 “and how can they believe in the One of whom they have not heard? ”
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